we cannot contemplate our own deaths. the world is so fragile. disaster on our front doorstep. probability attempts to explain that we are already dead. ghosts. living on a planet long gone. the truth being is: we cannot contemplate our own deaths. so we spend our time doing the same old ghostly
ghastly routines over and over.
no meaning. the meaning possibily lies in the past, but its lost all meaning to us now.
we are spirits denying our spirituality.