One day, you will die surely. When you die, your mentors will come to your grave and cover your grave with soil, say for you ‘ was a good person’ and back leaving alone on a deserted area. No one will enter the grave with you and keep mourning for you forever. Only you will keep your mourning and wait for ages silently. Shortly you will be alone in the cold soil. Everyone will be back to work the next morning. Now let's think again, who can love you more than you?