All creation necessarily ends in this: Creators, powerless, fleeing from the things they have wrought.
Death... The moment, sometime in the future, when your name is spoken for the last time.
It is only through us that God lives. When we abandon him, he dies.
There is a looming chasm between what your brain knows and what your mind is capable of accessing.
.. we are not conscious of most things until we ask ourselves questions about them
Instead of reality being passively recorded by the brain, it is actively constructed by it.