We are all cells in the human body. Each unique and with different purposes, different strengths and different weaknesses. Some cells get along better than others. Some cells are tough, some cells are soft, some cells are quick, some cells are slow. On its own, a cell cannot survive. If removed from the human body, it will wither and die. A cell needs other cells. It needs a body. Quick cells need slow cells and tough cells need soft cells. It's the most complex band, with millions of pieces. Each playing an individual tune. And yet somehow, it all comes together. The body moves. Cells reproduce. And even in death, they're satisfied knowing they were part of something bigger than themselves. We call it "life."