Life is fleeting. All philosophies in the world amount to nothing if we cannot recognize that. Life is fragile. Which makes it even more sensible to cherish the only life we know. Life is ends. We are all going to grow old and die. Not fair that death doesn't respect old, young, rich, poor, free men, slaves, white or black. What truly matters is not that you will die some day. Life doesn't have to be endless (eternity) to be worth anything. What matters is here and now we are alive. You made the most out of the life you had. You lived with happiness and purpose. Isn't that enough? What happens afterwards doesn't matter.
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