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We inhabit a brief moment of light between a virtual eternal darkness before our existence, and the infinite darkness beyond it. Yet that sliver of light is all that we have in which to be.
The universe does not notice our coming, nor our departure, but what we do in our moment is all that accounts for our existence, for what and who we are. All meaning lies therein...
Now go and do something a little more productive.