A little death guys.

Imagine, here he is, the end. Well, that is, the end is completely. The truth is only for you. You died. It doesn’t matter how. Auto -boats, AIDS or a bite of a frantic canary. The meaning is one. You have ceased to exist. This can comprehend everyone in ANY moment. Well, how will you get out of this shit? I mean where, in your immodest opinion, you will get? Paradise, hell, eternal emptiness or, perhaps, rebirth to stone or sheep.
I will not express my opinion because I do not want to confuse you with my stupid thoughts or, perhaps, I have no this opinion at all.
If not difficult, write. Comments like “we’ll die, then we will see what, where, how” I would not really like to see, although they will be, I know;)
I wonder what you expect from death.

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Michael Jackson died in 58, Whitney Houston at 48, John Kennedy was killed at 38, Amy Weinhaus died at 28. The next year, Bieber is 18.

There will be nothing. You are not an immortal god and spirit … when you lose consciousness, you are scared at that moment? Or you sleep without dreams, you are scared? So here and here. There will be nothing. The brain does not work, there is no soul.

Do not think about what you will do after death. Better think about what you have done during your lifetime. It is much worse.

Eternal peace ..
Once, arguing on such a https://slotsnbetscasino.co.uk/ question, I suddenly thought that if a person believes in one theory, then it will happen to him, and if another, then another happens to him. Here are some such conclusions … -_-

I’m going to live alone here forever? but in general, although I want to believe in any afterlife crap, such as paradise, hell, valhalla, countries of pink ponies or ghosts … But I still believe in oblivion. Like an endless dream without dreams. Although a person considers himself the highest spiritual being, almost God, he remains a piece of meat, they will remain. From this, all accomplishments in life seem terribly pointless, but I want to achieve more. Paradox. PE. Es.: God drinks Neskafa. I knew.

I have a lot of options.
1. Ideally, I would like to be in paradise. I hope this will come to this someday.
2. A new life will begin in another body, in fact, I don’t care in which, because I will no longer remember the past life.
3. But don’t I give a shit? The heart stopped, the brain died … I am not and that’s all.

Do not waste time clogging your head with all kinds of stupidity, for it is pointless and fraught with disorders

I alone here I think that in a past life I was guilty of something and at the moment I am in hell just the same? :/

There are different assumptions. Perhaps, let’s say, in a more “higher” world, people exist in a different (intangible, for example) form and there is a completely different attitude, other laws/rules. Something that is impossible to imagine from the point of view of our attitude.

Hz brother, in general, if you think about it is a really terrible thing, no one returned from there, no one knows how it is there, and is there anything at all. I don’t really believe in God (although for some reason I write with a capital letter), the most important thing is that I have to understand in childhood – when it will definitely happen. So it is better to live your life beautifully so that it is not a pity for the years lived, and so that they remember only good.
But in general – peace for everyone, and long life

It’s terrible to fall into a litorgic dream and everyone will think that you died and bury you, and you I took it And woke up in the coffin. They say Gogol died.

Such thoughts begin to visit sometimes before going to bed
We just really can’t understand what it will be there
It’s just … well, it’s just impossible
And yes, to realize that you will die is very, very bitter
But even worse – relatives. Usually I’m not superstitious, but with any thought (God forbid) about this I begin to spill frantically and knock

“To be afraid of death is nothing more than attributed wisdom to yourself, which you do not possess, that is, to imagine that you know what you do not know. After all, no one knows what death is, or even whether it is the greatest of the benefits for a person. Meanwhile, they are afraid of death, as if they know for sure that she is the greatest of the evils.»Plato.