Imagine...
Imagine each of us not as individuals, but as one, just as everything else would be one. Our drive isn't to procreate as many believe, but to disperse energy in creative ways perhaps in the playing out of the stories authored by the energy within us. If every move is a consequence of the previous, life ripples outward affecting other stories just as other stories have affected our own. It's perpetual energy; it's like how the sun shines every hour of every day, without dimming. Our existence doesn't fade with the physical form: remember, energy is not created, nor destroyed. We continue forward in the minds of others and in our next purpose in this play.