it is true, that all is potentially nothing. all the things we have spent worrying about- the things fall away and worry is for nill. we only remember the profound. if anything flashes before our eyes at death, it is the profound. the profound may be obscure profound; dreams; the forgotten.
Everything is profound yet nothing matters in the bigger scope of the world as we know it. This is one of my hardest lessons, for I want for things to matter in the scope of collective human reality. Yet good and bad will coexist, forever, only the forms of expression change. On the other hand, within the minutiae of our personal realities, the smallest things matter, with meaning in the moment and importantly between people. Time is dynamic not linear in the way we generally conceive it.