Nature has an insane surplus of beauty and perfection. A flower! Pure fascination, temptation and sex!
A mosquito, a fly, a cone snail, a hippo, a cat, a blackbird: brilliantly constructed!
Humans ... well, okay, but yeah, somehow too!! ... fascinating in structure and soul.
All this wonderful variety, the abundance of sophistication, the mad crown of millions of years of evolution! Interplay of species, fine-tuning of billions of molecules and peptides.
And then? Oops, the end, gone, dead.
Karma? Rebirth? Sticking to it? Preserving information? Saving consciousness? A great idea, but does the cat care? Does it make the mosquito sad? That's it. There is so much. Now. At this very moment. Maybe that's it. The moment.