What is life without death. If we were to be given the gift of infinity we would all be stagnant amoeba floating through the cosmos without care nor consideration. A finite time line applies pressure to our inner genome to do things now because we aren't forever. The beauty of this cycle is what makes man-kind what is it today. It is what makes every living thing what it is today.
So do not look back in anger, or forward with doubt. Embrace every second that surges through the tips of your toes and feel invigorated by this gift. Know that your death is your ultimate savior. It is your driver. Your confidante. The person who lets you know that change is constant and the inevitable shift of time will take its toll. So don't sit around and wait for the reapers scythe to fall frivolously on your neck. Don't complain about your circumstances. Don't hold grudges or hate. Release everything negative. All those things that hold you back. Drop the weights of the world that debilitate you so that you can take the one life you have and live it to its fullest.
In death there is life.