The universe and you

The universe does not like you. It does not need you, want you, or desire to do you any favors. The universe is ruthless, and any who cannot survive, die. Virtually one hundred percent of the earth and it's graveyard's inhabitants do not know you, need you, or care what happens to you. Nobody is coming to save you; no deity or superhero or mother or boyfriend. You are the only person in the universe who is constantly, obsessively, unavoidably aware of you. You are all you've got. You have the authority, and you must have the courage, and only you can know yourself. So it's all up to you. Cheer up; it could be worse: the universe could hate you.