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Someone once asked me what I thought of existence; that is, why I thought we were all here. I don't. The hows and whys of being here are not important to me. They are questions that, for now, none of us can answer beyond the biological; so I don't. It is the here and now, the doing, that takes up the greater part of my thinking. These are the only things we can do something about.
As a friend once said: "Death is the only thing you know you're going to do - everything else is up in the air."