He not busy being born is busy dying...
What needs to be said is that we all live life in a daze colored by moments that we clip out and document into feelings and memories and memories of feelings. We all waltz based on ideas that are molded into our conscious by the reflection of history. All our knowledge comes from either ideas formatted on paper or experiences we gather through cutting out our canals of mental and above all spiritual growth. Only the ideas formed by the latter can be embraced without consequence. The moments that define our lives are vivid and essential, and when you can lay down and think about things from some unchained perspective you can see that these moments are really all we have.
And everything else just hums around us in overbearing noise pollution.
Lets remember what really counts.