I guess the reason why *I* was born is not known to me. Why that egg and sperm? I guess I need to hang around even if at times It feels I don't want too. Who am I to say when I should end my existence? That power that made sure that egg and that sperm got together is a power greater then *I*?

Perhaps we're here to help someone else? Not knowing when that day or that person will come? "no man is an Island" I dunno I'm just rambing here.