When people ask me what i want to know before i die, what i want to be sure of when i leave this world it is that intent,purposeful action, and no doubt life is still occurring in this universe. Because to me life whatever its origin,be it a god, or the random mistakes of an uncertain existence without exact causality. A random stroke of perceived luck in an ocean filled with multitudes of chaos managed to produce a thinking being. By shear randomness. Or perhaps there is only so many ways in which nothing can exist. I just know that life in this form or any form is precious. And that is about the closest I can come to expressing to you how i feel about existence. Hell it might not even make sense. But its the closest I've got in word form. I know some of you might not care what i have to say about the subject. Just had to say it somewhere.