Notes:

What is the purpose of life? Why do we exist? What is the point of existing if we will all die and be forgotten, as if we never existed? We will die, it is only natural. All of those hours of work and turmoil and dedication amount up to nothing as you are buried six-feet under. Sometimes, your "loved ones" can't even do that. What comes after death, anyway? What does it feel like? Eternal bliss or suffering, or would it be nothing but an endless void thats sole purpose in existence is to eat away our minds and forget everything. I don't want to forget.