Death belongs to the realm of faith.
You are right to believe that you will die.
It sustains you.
If you didn’t believe it, could you bear the life you have?
If we couldn’t totally rely on the certainty that It will end, how could you bear all this?
Nevertheless, it’s only an act of faith
and the worst thing about it is that you’re not sure.
«Why can’t one of us live 150 years old?»
But even so, that’s where the act of faith becomes so strong.
So, there you are, Life.
That’s the solid base on which we live.
As soon as we start talking about life as such – the life we live and we’re aware of it all of the time-
it’s really a question of thought.
Of seeing Life as a concept.