In the process of recognizing one's own existence, it becomes necessary to examine the scope of life and its inevitable cessation. I am going to die. I have not planned my death, but I know it will occur. I have therefor decided to prepare for the end with something that will survive my own -- namely, this letter. I am of sound mind and fully comprehend the gravity and implications of what I write, and it is my desire that the prescriptions lying herein be followed by my survivors. In the event of a significant compromise of my mind and its ability to function at its present state, I do not wish to continue living absent of the possibility of recovery. I do not fear death, neither should the executors of this will. In the event of my death, I ask that my few possessions be given to those who would benefit most from owning them. As to the disposal of my corpse, I apply the same principle: Maximize what limited potential it has left for good. I leave the details of this execution to the discretion of my survivors.

x Zach Cheeley