less like a flash, and instead of an unpredictable series of flashes...

Life is chaos

Death is stillness.

Life and Death come without our consent

they push us to become our best and

degrade us into our worst.

neither has any concern for our well-being, our circumstances and provide little choice in how we experience them

neither holds intrinsic value, yet we create and carry so much meaning.

from our beginning, we live out of our lives giving meaning

hoping there is meaning in the middle

in the end, what we feel matters is to reflect on our experience of it all.

the beginning of life is consistently inconsistent; full of pain and confusion

that middle, hopefully, legitimizes our suffering and justifies every moment we experience

the end, always the same.

Life is meaningless

Death is meaningless.

we empower ourselves to give them more than what they gave us

we give meaning to these inscrutable things.

make it so, and meaning will be born

make it so, and meaning can die or be reborn.

Live and Die with the intent to Live after Death.

a legacy will always outLive you.