You exist, and there is nothing more wonderful for you than that. It is ironic. Sometimes you have to understand death to understand life. Don’t do it that way. Don’t wallow in death. Death is not for living people. It is when the living part is over that death comes. Living people should be rejoicing in life, not scratching their heads over death. Live. Breathe. Make it your relentless pursuit every day, every minute, every hour that you can.