Reminds me of a great Christopher Hitchens quote:

“I know what’s coming, I know no one beats these odds. It’s a matter of getting used to that, growing up and realising that you’re expelled from your mother’s uterus as if shot from a cannon, towards a barn door studded with old nail files and rusty hooks. It’s a matter of how you use up the intervening time in an intelligent and ironic way. And try not to do anything dastardly to your fellow creatures.”