Are you afraid of death IQfy?
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Are you afraid of death?
Are you afraid of death IQfy?
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Would you rather live forever?
Not sure. Depends on what "live forever" entails. I'd likely get bored eventually and would like a way out. Still the idea of death frightens me.
People wrongly assume living forever would be a curse "because you'd get bored" but they simply lack perspective and ambition.
Ok anon, maybe you have a plan for the first 1000 years but what about the next 1000000 years? And the next 1000000000 years???
I reformulate my plans, I'm not as stubborn as refusing to renew myself over and over and expefience new things.
You will drift in the void of space for eternity
Fear is why you fail.
I'm not afraid of death, but what comes after.
If I knew what would happen to be 100% after I die, I would be more comfortable. Not knowing one's fate is a scary thing.
To die, to sleep—
To sleep—perchance to dream. Ay, there’s the rub!
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause—there’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor’s wrong, the proud man’s contumely,
The pangs of disprized love, the law’s delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death
The undiscover’d country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Afraid of the unknown and unkowable?
Frick yes. I'm not a moron.
I secretly hope you just get segwayed off to a new world, and you simply forget the old one.
Not really afraid of what comes after, but I fear that one life might not be able to do all the things that I want to do, all the things that I want to see
At the same time, I wouldn't like to live forever
wtf davy jones go back to the sea.
Yeah.
If it's oblivion, ok.
If it's reincarnation, depends.
If it's heaven, cool.
If it's hell, not cool but at least it's metal af.
If it's frozen in time with Chuck Norris's hairy sharty butthole pressed against my nose because that's the last thing my brain happened to think... NOOO!
I'm scared to die but being dead doesn't frighten me. I'll cross that bridge when I come to it, but the thought of perishing, especially painfully, is pretty unpleasant.
No.
I went through a near-death experience, went through a deep coma, and I still remember the part of seeing/feeling what death is.
You don't have anything to fear for, Anon.
None of you, actually.
It's a shame we, as a specie, still haven't normalized extrajudicial killings for the nimrods with " authority" or "delegated authority" that torture us while alive, just because they wear a certain uniform/attire, title, position, or family/clan/entourage connections.
None of that matters where we all going. And I do mean all, just the tragedy of making our lives miserable in the meantime.
I'm sorry for all of you that had to be mutilated & are coerced to go through filters just to form cohesive groups. I really do.
None of that matters where we all going.
You need to be afraid of death by default to better avoid it.
We have this fear built-in even, pain is made unbearable to keep us away from harm. We have reflexes such as uneasiness around potentially dangerous beasts, venomous critters and high places. When people freak out around us we freak out too even if not knowing why.
It's all part of our survival instinct, innate fear of Death.
Fear is not something you reject, it's something you embrace and overcome through its instrumentalization. By mastering your fears you remove the irrationality without removing the beneficial effect it grants. Subconscious high awarness, alert to early signs of danger and instant reflexes.
But then there is potential and then there is certain Death, the kind which is not avoidable. Terminal diseases or injuries, old age... In that case fear can no longer be of aid and acceptance is all there is left to achieve.....
UNLESS you are ambitious enough to fight against what people assume is Fate. Technologies and medical science keeps improving extanding our reach and granting us new options!.... Tho while these may be grand dreams they remain mere dreams... as of yet.
Otherwise if you accept that struggling is vain for your case, you should start thinking of what to do with *the time you have left*. What about an *after* what are you *leaving behind*. With those objectives in mind you should quiet down your fear just enough so it doesn't impede on the use of your last hours and the making of your will while keeping you aware of the approaching *dead*line.
Make use of what you have left while you still can.
I have a horrifying thought that death is an amagimation of your lived experience.
I sit around in an office, all day every day.
Imagine the backrooms being your reality because it was just assumed "you guys love this shit!"
>die and go to hell
>nothing changes
If I'm not reincarnated as Sonic the hedgehog (updated movie version, not the scary one) in the real human world with all my powers and Shadow the hedgehog also exists and has a crush on me (in my sonic body and we can occasionally have gay hedgehog seggs, both of us will have buttholes and wieners hidden from view in a sheath when not aroused) then yeah death kind of sucks shit.
No. Jesus saves.
Non-existence >existence
If heaven is real, then great
if not, then who cares?