Another day

So many paths to follow...all leading to the same end. I have come to a realization that life is inclusive and exclusive. I am no longer afraid of death, as I perceive it as no different than the time before my birth. I know nothing of that, and I know nothing of what is to come. There is no reason to suspect that it will be any different.
Having discovered this concept, the present becomes more important. Shall I be moral and caring, or narcissistic and self-centered? What should be the compass guiding my behavior and existence? Why should the opinion of anyone else have meaning for me?
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