I don't fear death. I do however fear people who fear death, but don't want to express it so they make a thread asking other people their thoughts.

I don't fear death. I do however fear people who fear death, but don't want to express it so they make a thread asking other people their thoughts.

It's an honest question. People usually have s vague fear, normally that they can't imagine a world without them. I can express that my one fear is that my death will be without meaning.

Natural instinct I guess

Deu yeu feah deaeth?

Due yeu feah thaht daaahk abees?

I don't.

The truth is, if you don't believe in an afterlife by the time you're 20, you haven't matured as an adult.

What I might miss out on. That was literally the only thing that kept me from killing myself a few months ago.

Fear is an illusion

Deu yeu feah deaeth?

Due yeu feah thaht daaahk abees?

Ah ken postpoohn judgmenth

Wan undred yeesh befarh the maaast

Will yeu seuv?

How my friends and family would react.

And finding out what comes after. I don't have one set of beliefs for what will happen, so it kind of scares me to think about it.

Well unlike all the edgy people in this thread, yes, I do fear death. Everybody does. Your instinct is to fear it. You can override that if you feel you have something to do which you could sided more important than your own life, but other than that death is scary.

Unless you're a retard and believe in an afterlife.

No, I honestly don't fear death to the point where it affects me in the slightest.

It's like stepping in wet mud. I'd like to avoid it, and I'd complain about walking on it because my shoes would get dirty, but ultimately that's all there is to it. Walking on mud isn't a phobia, and I don't think about walking on mud when I'm not near mud.

If there was an exact clone, and it was his life or mine, then I wouldn't care about which one would live, and which one would die. Knowing that I would live on would be all I'd need to die with 0 regrets. I could still accept death regardless, but I feel like I'd miss out if I did.

Meh, I never worried about being dead.

I fear it less and less as time goes on.

I figure if I'm right, I'll get to have a killer afterlife and spend it with the people I love, doing the things that I love and ALWAYS being happy.

If I'm wrong, the worst that could happen is that Christians/Jews/Catholics/Hindus/Mudslimes/Whatever were right and I will go to Hell for not obeying every single trivial rule in the book. I don't see that as likely, so it doesn't bother me.

The middle ground is that we are both wrong and nothing happens. My brain will just shut off and I will no longer experience sorrow, joy, or anything, so it's not like I can complain.

When you look at it that way it becomes much less scary.

I'm gonna suggest that calling people 'mudslimes' as a racial slur is probably hell-worthy. Also your taste in music ...apart from the things that you like that I like too

I fear the process of dying. I don't want to feel pain or see that I'll inevitably die.