Life is the journey of existence. We are not meant to persist, we are meant to be born, to live, and die. This reality is but one string in the chaos of possibilities. All things by their nature are possible, and in some parallel universe they do take place. Existence is an ever expanding fractal, it's purpose is to expend all possibilities, it is the cosmic simulation of everything.
Your place in this machine is to live one life, experience it subjectively and play out your role in the simulation in whatever manner you decide. You are the soul custodian and proprietor of your destiny. You are at your base a herd animal and therefore subject to social manipulation and propaganda. Your beliefs make you who you are and to that end you become what you surround yourself with, and you feed energy into.
Death is ultimately irrelevant, unless you give it relevance by feeding the notion of it. If you feed into, you will be influenced by it. You could become fearful of it, and refuse to take risks, this could be a good or a bad thing. On one hand it could prolong your life, on the other hand it could hinder you from experiencing the depths of excitement in life. Humanity is constantly doing a balancing act between safety and stimulation. Preservation and Stimulation. These are basic human drives.
What does this all mean? Fuck if I know... I just live and when I die... I'll be dead... so obviously I won't care.