Think about it, in one day some one is departing (dying) and some one is arriving (birth). Of course you never know your schedule. You never know when you are coming and going, you just are. You’re here, you just are. There doesn’t seem to be any rhyme or reason to the schedule. People just seem to come and go as they please, whether they want to or not. Or whether you want them to or not. But if we’re coming and going where are we coming and going from and to? Who knows?! We just come and go. We live, we die, we cry, we smile and everything else in between. This is life, whether there is another one after this is irrelevant. Just live.
But how do I get to Union Square from here?!
Something about this reminds me of the movie, “Beetlejuice.” 
And you can’t stop that train. Ya gotta let that train roll on.
Where were you before you were born? How long were you there?
Maybe catch that ole train back there when I leave here. Knowing takes the fun out of surprise and still leaves you to wonder.