For we have seen that our lives within the dimensions we inhabit are lived in transience. In the fabric of our reality we find the laws of both flux and entropy.
Simply, every man gets a chance to try on the bones of those who came before. He is given a brief window to test the efficacy of spirit in the flesh
Knowing this to be true, what then should we do with the temporary portion we’ve been given? It would seem natural that we ought to participate in this cycle, putting as much matter and energy back into our spheres as we’ve been given by them.
Why are we not loving with a fervent passion those with whom our souls intersect for such a cursory span of existence?