What am I today? If you ask, I can't give an answer.
I can only say,
I tried to be me.
Maybe I failed.
But I tried.
Surely, that counts for something.
Entropy marches on
I am an agglomeration of almost totally empty space held in its shape by electron repulsion. When I die, all that will cease to exist is a particular arrangement of almost totally empty space held in a specific shape by electron repulsion.
That is all we are. That is all our hopes and loves and aspirations are. A matter of electric charges.
Peace and happiness on you all.