And I was thinking the other night when I was staring at my ceiling pretending to try to fall asleep, you know when people tell you life is tough? Well, all things being relative, compared to what? Death, I suppose is what one might reply with, but then again life, is an equally suitable response since no life is the same. All in all though life is just as easy as it is tough, wouldn't you agree. We all have our hardships some more than others. And since no one, save those few, who supposedly have died, seen the light, and then come back to tell us all about it, knows what it is like to die, we can't very well judge how hard it is. And since no one, save those who claim to have been others in past lives, can judge how tough one life is compared to another. Wouldn't it be easier then to just take off all the modifiers? Because in the end what is life really? Well, I would say it's living, ain’t it?