life and death are funny concepts. we know nothing of either. they are so simple, yet so technical, so complex. like black and white is death black? or is it white? is immortality a combination of both? life seems almost pointless, death being just as meaningless in the sense that there almost seems to be no reason to either live or die. why live when death is there to take it away, why die when you've lived? it's difficult to grasp the concept of death, of no life, when you are alive.