"In a world where the only constant is change, the only thing you can be sure of is that everything will eventually change, rendering all your plans and efforts meaningless.
It's like trying to hold water in your hand, only to have it slip through your fingers like the grains of sand in the hourglass of time. Or the minutes of our fleeting mortal coil. Or the seconds of your life, for that matter.
But still, we toil and strive, because what else can we do? It's not like we have a choice. We are but mere cogs in the machinery of existence, doomed to be consumed by the very fabric of reality itself.