Soon enough our time runs out as we hit the coffin stiff and secure in the knowledge that it is our time to go. Since our lifetime is limited in scope and breath why not start again, why not do it all over again pretending to be someone else. Disguising ourselves we knock on the door of eternity seeking asylum. Stepping through the door of experience we gain more time to fulfill our destiny but all that we really get is another tick mark on our list of things to do while in the physical universe. Though we tend to not look ahead the list just goes on and on. Any sane person would take one look at that 'Honey-Do' list and laugh at the absurdity of it.