Thats the strange thing. We seem to have built a world that gives you instant access to whatever information you need - but often that information is grief. You can now become thoroughly upset at your own convenience. And so we cry for people we havent met and never would meet - but we cry because despite that distance they were able to impart something to us. They affected us and made our lives better from the distance. They radiated like the sun, and now the sun is gone. Thats just the way the world works now. We traded instant-grief for faster pizza delivery. Was it worth it? Yes. I love pizza. It still sucks, though.