As I prepare the tradition of The Crow on the 30th, Donnie Darko on the 31st, and Coco on the 1st, it is appropriate to examine society's relationship with confronting inevitable death. In the anluminous void of the future in which one is not, humans find absolute terror. To imagine one's existence as ended is horrifying. Why?
Be, now. That's what now is for. You will be forgotten. All that you are will be recycled into things that bear no trace of what you once were. Memento mori.