"Loro non invecchiano come noi lasciati ad invecchiare, la vecchiaia non li logorerà, nè gli anni li condanneranno. Al calar del sole e al mattino, noi li ricorderemo"
Well, you'll remember me a little... I'll be a story in your head. But that's OK. We're all stories in the end. Just make it a good one, eh? Cause it was, you know. It was the best. A daft old man who stole a magic box and ran away.