I came, I was, I went.

Here lies a Proof that Wit can never be
Defence enough against Mortality

I never understood why when you died, you didn't just vanish, everything should just keep going on the way it was only you just wouldn't be there. I always thought I'd like my own tombstone to be blank. No epitaph, and no name. Well, actually, I'd like it to say 'figment'.

I thing,therefore,I am.

To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.

Here lies Dobby, a free elf.