Our lives are a speck of dust in the universe

We were brought in this world without conscent, only to come and realize there is no meaning to it. From an evolutionary standpoint the meaning of life is about the survival and replication of the gene. The carousel of life goes on, birth death, death and birth without a higher meaning attached to it. Our lives are a mere speck of dust and almost everyone's life won't be remembered given on a long enough timeline of the universe.