Life after death is just a crutch for people who cannot face the idea that one day they will not exist.
Asking where you go after you die is like asking where the music goes after the band stops playing. You will only exist in the memory of those who knew you - in the same way you will remember the music when it ends.
Asking where you go after you die is like asking where the music goes after the band stops playing. You will only exist in the memory of those who knew you - in the same way you will remember the music when it ends.
The meek shall inherit the Earth, the rest of us will fly to the stars.
Never underestimate the power of very stupid people in large groups
Arguing with an engineer is like wrestling with a pig in mud ..... after a while you realise that the pig likes it!
Never underestimate the power of very stupid people in large groups
Arguing with an engineer is like wrestling with a pig in mud ..... after a while you realise that the pig likes it!
