I agree with the idea that death is the ultimate end and that your own conscious self-reflective perspective ceases to exist.
There's no reason to believe that. There's also no reason to believe you continue in another form after you die.
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I agree with the idea that death is the ultimate end and that your own conscious self-reflective perspective ceases to exist.
I just wanted to pop in from an extended absence to say that this is a great thread. Keep the ideas rolling.
I've been struggling with a similar issue of late, primarily trying to come to terms with the fact that death could come at any moment, regardless of what might be taking place in my life at that time. It's been tempting to live life waiting for the end to come sometimes, but it's such a waste of it. Life is too full of good to ignore it all; do you ride a train without ever looking out the window? It's not about the destination, it's about the journey.
Considering that this thread has mostly been about the experience of not existing, however, my contribution bridges off a bit from that. It's a thought I've had as well, but at the moment there are too many great things I'm living for to be ready to ponder the end of this iteration of my existence. If it comes, then the game is up, but there is no reason to wait for the end of the game, and every reason to enjoy every moment of the game possible while it is in session.
I don't fear death. I fear the moment before death and realising that I might have lived better.
Do what you can with the time you have. Try to be satisfied with each day. Love the people around you, even if they can't do anything for you. Be human.
Best post in this thread, in my opinion.
Mike