When Alexander the Great was dying, he called his generals and told them his three final wishes.

I. Only the very best doctors should carry my coffin.

2. Scatter my wealth on the road to the graveyard.

3. Leave my hand hanging in the wind for everyone to see.

Alexander replied:  I want doctors to carry my coftin to show that ..

even the best doctors are powerless to cure in front of death

I want the road scattered with my wealth so everybody can see that riches gotten on earth, will stay on earth.

 and we leave empty-handed. After what 's most precious is gone: Time.