One is still what one is going to cease to be and already what one is going to become. One lives one's death, one dies one's life.Jean-Paul Sartre
Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness, and dies by chance.Jean-Paul Sartre
One always dies too soon or too late. And yet, life is there, finished: the line is drawn, and it must all be added up. You are nothing other than your life.Jean-Paul Sartre