Life itself brings many questions, and few answers. Indeed; do the strands of fate weave only a web of death; or is there more? So much is unknown; with each new discovery, a doorway to a realm of endless questions is unlocked. Some which have no right to opened in the first place are thrust open with reckless abandon. In the end, I leave the question of life as an unanswered quandry. Let people speculate as they will, it is best to let the picture paint itself. Who really wants to know the end of a movie before the final conclusion, anyway? : )