* Writer David P. Gushee said he became depressed when he realised that some day he would die and, within a few years after his death, only a handful of people would know or care that he was ever here. And there was nothing he could do about it.
"I began to realise that much of what has occupied me has been an attempt to defeat insignificance, anonymity and death," Gushee said.
"If I work hard enough, I can live forever, I thought. I can be among the few who cheat death of its victory by gaining a reputation that outlives them. I now see this is unlikely. I will not become another C.S. Lewis or Augustine. Instead, I'll be a college professor. I will write a few books. But these efforts will not defeat death nor oblivion. I am powerless against them. The prospect is more than frustrating: it is terrifying."
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