There is no meaning to anything in life. The only constants are pain and death. You die no matter what. No matter how smart or dumb you are. It doesn't matter if people remember you, those people will eventually die out. Everything will die. Nothing you do will change that. Every outcome is the same. It doesn't matter when or how or why. The human mind is a gift yet a curse at the same time. We are smarter than most species yet cant come to terms with death. We deny it. We dread from it. We run from it. We ignore it. It all comes the same. Nothing has any true meaning and nothing will ever have any meaning. Everything will die, including you and anything you leave behind. In the end, you wont be remembered. So why try at all? Why not just die right now? You're skipping straight to the point.