What's the point of living if it's all going to end?
You don't hate a movie for having an ending.
Think about it, what would it be like to watch a movie that doesn't end?
It would be a living hell.
I don't care if I finish the meal, I'll still take that delicious pizza anyway.
I don't care if we end the conversation, I still savored and enjoyed every bit of it.
I'll still look at children smiling even if I never see them again.
I'll still relish in my parents love till one of us dies.
Call me naive, but I'd rather have something than nothing at all.