I want you to remember a long time ago. It was when you were a child. Quite young, perhaps three or four years old. Do you remember your mother's face? How she looked at you with undefinable love an affection? To her, you were the most beautiful ting she had ever seen, made all the more wonderful because she created it. Do you remember getting hurt while playing, and then she makes it all better with a gentle kiss and perhaps a sweet? Yeah, you do remember all of that, correct? Well now think on this: it is gone forever. You are older now, and you will never feel that again. Maybe something like it, but cerainly never that feeling of unconditonal love. You are grown, and your mother grows old and forgetful. Soon she will no longer remember such precious memories, and eventually, she will not remember you. She will then die a sad and lonely death, thinking that everyone she has ever loved either is gone or has never existed. Just think on that.