You are a tiny person living on a tiny planet in the middle of a vast galaxy that is a tiny part of the whole universe, which is infinitely expanding in all directions and dimensions. If your life were a slice of pie, it would not even be a big enough slice to be a sliver, a morsel, a mouthful, or even a crumb. It would be the idea of a crumb — a wispy, distant memory of a crumb. Your insignificance cannot be overstated.