My grandfather left this world today.
He was the man I admire most in this world.
He wasn’t the most intelligent man I have met, nor the strongest, the wittiest or the healthiest.
But he was, without a shadow of a doubt, the bravest man I have ever known. He always strived to live life to its fullest, he chose his own road to walk through the world, never backing a single inch against injustices or the evils of the world.
He was, in short, my hero.
Farewell, Bertil. Perhaps we will meet again, someday.