If I were dying of pancreatic cancer, I'd probably be self-aggrandizing too. People do ego-stroking bs all the time with much less of an impetus.
Sure, there's just less social pressure to applaud them because they decide to tell people to fear nothing and take risks when they have 5 months to live.
Oh boy, live every day like it's your last, powerful stuff, dead guy!
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