Questions

Growing up, hearing the phrase "Life isn't always fair" always annoyed me. Why isn't life fair? Why shouldn't it be fair? What kind of cruel plan was it to create a universe where things aren't perfect all the time? Why are there bad people in the world? And why do good guys finish last? Why is it sad when people die? Shouldn't we really, in fact, be happy for them? Is there life after death? If so, is it like this life? The life where we work five days a week, nurturing co-worker relationships while neglecting our homes and families. The life where more is better and simple is stupid. What equals happiness? Do you have the answers? I would like to know.