All of us have limited time. I’m ancient and have a terminal case of cancer. You’re young and healthy. And guess what? You could get hit by a truck tomorrow, and I could live another three years. We aren’t guaranteed even one more minute. Babies die, and so do young people. No one knows who’s next. It’s very unfair.”
Kind of like spinng a roulet wheel and waiting for it to land. But we are not the ones who spin the wheel of our own lives.
