Life may have no meaning. Or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove.
One good thing about my computer: it never asks why.
I too am a member of the human race, (but admittedly not a very active member).
Every time I do it at least proves I can still do it.
Communication with the dead is only a little more difficult than communication with some of the living.
Be a good neighbor, and leave me alone.