The great Fyodor Dostoyevsky once said: “The mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for.”

Consider, then, the world as an ethereal stage, where we, the transient hosts, enact our ephemeral roles. Much akin to the moon, governed by nature's decree, unable to rule alongside the sun, we, too, find ourselves bounded to an immutable force—the relentless law of Time. A cosmic law, omnipotent and inescapable, persisting even in the face of elixirs pursued for eternal life.

In contemplating the inevitability of forthcoming events, is it prudent to fixate upon the predestined? The answer is no. Vivamus, moriendum est. Let us embrace life, for in embracing it, we acknowledge the inescapable embrace of mortality.