This truth makes one think long and hard about life and death and at what point between the two you currently dwell. After seeing the darkest nights, every speck of the sparkle of light is breathtaking when once was so trivial. These things didn't matter when I was invincible, only now are such thoughts of death so prevalent. Every day is a gift and though I strive for immortality, I am fully aware that tomorrow doesn't really exist and that there is no promise of a moment beyond the here and now. I squeeze the last bit of life out of every day and can do no more then pass out each night doing something my heart bleeds for. I can do no less with the life I have been given. Death has given me focus and purpose that exceeds the perception of those propose to gain the same reading about another ones epiphany. This is your life and knowing that inevitably it will end and could do so at any moment should propel you to life to the fullest, pushing you threw time on a quest to find your own path towards nirvana.