So, we are all lucky to be here, really lucky. Having no choice is our great luck. Coming into this world we came empty handed with no choice. Going out of this world we will go empty handed, and we will have no choice. That's already enough.
Life is like a floating cloud which appears.
Death is like a floating cloud which disappears. The floating cloud itself originally does not exist. Life and death, coming and going, are also like that. But there is one thing which always remains clear. It is pure and clear, not depending on life and death.