I don't quite get the point of life...
We all live, just to die.
We all remember, just to forget.
We love, to lose or be lost.
We all start, just to stop.
We wake up, to go back to sleep.
All for what, live in a dream for a little while.
To seek excitement, to reproduce.
What is the point in any of it, nothing will last forever, not books not internet not nothing, because to live forever would mean to have been here from the start.