Every mistake we make, every time we mess something up, every embarrassing thing we do will die with us. We are on a random rock hurtling through space which orbits a star which orbits a galaxy which exists with 10000s of more galaxies. One day the earth will be swallowed up by the sun, and so will everything and everyone. It's quite terrifying but oddly peaceful. Every action you take, will have no effect on it. I don't know whether this fills me with dread or happiness