In your pretend mind there are 365 "days" a "year" and 7 billion on the planet that averages x birthdays every "day". You are not so special. You have only one birth. The universe is not segmented by time therefore it is still the same long "day" we all share forever. What are you celebrating? A trip around the nearest star? Retard. Might as well get on your knees and worship the earths rotation bringing the star into view. What we share is the tinest sliver of reality stranded on this beautiful rock, our lives are caught in an instant, a flash. The cosmos looks paused above our heads and below our feet though we know waves of fire rages on and infinite collisions are occurring in almost instantaneous speeds. Our lives are already over. What the human race must understand is this race against time. We can not afford to waste it repeating some cycle. We must be present creating our own future in our own time. If we fail to exist we will lose our species. This is evolution.