In all of his boisterousness and flamboyancy, Steel carried more influence than any mod, admin, or poster on this forum. Seven years ago, I remember the first conversation we had was via PM regarding his opinions on Ico and Metroid Prime. Seven years he became an icon, hated and respected, for a small internet community. Seven years he made more changes than the man who paid the bills. Seven years of life posting on a stupid internet forum that brought joy and anger to hundreds of posters. I still remember his funny ass Superman short story, the Targ forum, his rants on colleges, calling out people on their bullshit, and bullshitting himself. Seven fucking years, holy shit.
I've spent lonely nights of self loathing and anger directed at stupid things in the past that couldn't be changed. Here you have this guy, battling fucking cancer. I've complained about my government job, which is cake as hell, while thousands of people are given the pink slip. Here you have this guy who was paying for medical care, something I get for free, while still juggling schools and his future career. I complained about a lack of time in a 6 hour work day. This guy devoted seven years to an internet forum while still living a life and never once complained about his health.
I recently converted to Bhuddism after long self reflection on the time I've wasted doing jack shit. Thinking back on it now, I believe I took the first steps around November. The irony.
Steel lived vicariously from beginning to end. He followed the true path to happiness. That's a path I strive to take.
"Earnestness is the path of immortality, thoughtlessness the path of death. Those who are in earnest do not die, those who are thoughtless are as if dead already.
Having understood this clearly, those who are advanced in earnestness delight in earnestness, and rejoice in the knowledge of the elect.
These wise people, meditative, steady, always possessed of strong powers, attain to Nirvana, the highest happiness."
-Appamada Vagga 21-23