No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

This is exactly the kind of thing that keeps me up at night:
We're going to miss almost everything..

I'm an atheist, and can't believe in anything after this so called life (or before - why is everyone recounting their past lives either a Native American, some kind of 'man at arms', or a Salem witch???? If they were Mr Smith who passed an unassuming, uneventful life looking after his two cats and tending his garden, I might be slightly more inclined to believe, but noooooooo.. it's bows & arrows, clashing swords, and being burnt at the stake all round. Not a single everyday person to be found anywhere. Pfft!!) But I digress..   I worry about missing the things I don't want to miss. I worry about missing the things I don't know I don't want to miss.

So if there is something, I hope it's filled with books and art and cable TV.  Otherwise I'm gonna be cranky.