Gods know about fading. They know about being forgotten over centuries. The idea of ceasing to exist altogether terrifies us. In fact- well, Zeus would not like me sharing this information, and if you tell anyone, I will deny I ever said it-but the truth is we gods are a little in awe of you mortals. You spend your whole lives knowing you will die. No matter how many friends and relatives you have, your puny existences will quickly be forgotten. How do you cope with it? Why are you not running around constantly screaming and pulling your hair out? Your bravery, I must admit, is quite admirable.
by Rick Riordan
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The gods have an understanding of fading from memory and the fear of non-existence, as they witness mortals confront mortality head-on. Despite their eternal nature, they find themselves intimidated by human bravery. Mortals live with the knowledge that their lives are fleeting and that they will eventually fade from existence. This awareness is a profound burden for humans, yet they adapt and carry on without being overwhelmed by despair.

This contrast highlights a unique strength in humanity; where gods may seek to hide their vulnerabilities, humans face the inevitability of death and the prospect of being forgotten. The gods, like Zeus, are intrigued by how mortals endure this reality. The speaker expresses admiration for human resilience and the ability to find meaning even when faced with such daunting truths about existence and memory.

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