Death is irrelevant. Fearing it is the same as fearing the time before your birth, or going to sleep every night. Just consider experiencing a little bit of enjoyable spacetime as an individual while being apart from the rest of the universe-- that is, before you return all that was leased to you by your surroundings. Indeed, you are not really you, to begin with. Your body belongs more to ancient bacterias and viruses than what you define as yourself. Even your grand raison dêtre is more theirs than yours. Youre the unwilling driver of a car long being built before you took the wheel--and still, youre probably not in absolute control of its final route. The fleeting concept of you will cease to exist one day, but everything that composes you will disappear only when its originator, the universe, forces itself to stop... And even then, it might be reborn into a whole new universe--far in the distant future. You, however, might not.
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 08:50:59 +0000
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