Your obelisks lay fallen. Victims of erosion. Stone worn to dust. Your empire a wasteland. Accomplishments now null and void. The aliens now steal your fame. No one cares that it was you. Your life's work is science fiction no one cares who it was. Monuments don't matter when you're dead. Immortality is not a valid career path for f**ing anyone. I would have rather been playing baseball, or air hockey, or something like that. f** trying to look important. f** a legacy. Us girls just wanna have fun.