Life is the process of fighting death.
The young and the old, the newborn and the dying, we all live the last day of our lives over and over again, whether we realize it or not - just that all the time we manage to postpone death. Every single day is a bonus, every single day a second chance. Nothing is ever too late, and never too early. Why are we always so tempted to think that death is so far away and focus on the dying breath when it is constantly just one night away?