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Mood:  quizzical
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Topic: Death and Nothing
Hey,

It is hard to think of the world after we are dead. That moment when we become nothing. Nothing, Nada, Ingenting or whatever it is just so hard to believe that that is where you go. No where.

I have been trying to get my head around it, I have tried all my life. But obviously have got nowhere, otherwise I wouldn’t be here now. Right? Got that.

I know it is hard to understand but the dead of a creature only means something when someone is their to see what it accomplished right? Or is that the classic “If a tree falls in a wood and there is no one there to hear it fall does it make a sound?” theory?

Maybe what I am trying to say is “If a tree falls in a wood and no one is there to see it…does it even matter?”

Does anyone care.