The pessimist thought Death was the answer,
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no.  Not me. No, no, no, no,
no, no, no," he thought.

The optimist couldn't help but laugh.
"Come on. Let's go outside and run and jump and play".
A sentence so beautiful still ends with a dot.
So let's wait for Death,  just not today.