An interesting musing from Amber Krogel athttp://amberkrogel.wordpress.com, enjoy!
Right now I am rather encompassed by the thought of death. My own mortality, and that of everyone around me, has become incredibly lucid. I wonder what death means to each person.
I think it would be depressing to be a naturalist (not that you should believe or disbelieve something simply because it makes you feel good), to think that one day you will simply cease to exist. I would want to ask myself, “What would death be like?” but my own answer would be that it won’t be like anything. I will be dead.
Does that make life more meaningful or less meaningful?
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