Sometimes it made me think that how we lived our life is not as important as what we are passing to the next generation. It's like we are at the zebra-crossing, having waited for sometime, the pedestrian go signal is finally beeming green. And we have very litte time before which we should pass on to the next generation a more refined form of lives than we had ours. It's a great responsibility for it's impact can be felt even after a thousand years in the hearts and minds of the humans who would exist then.