Upon my death, I want every single viable organ in my body to be available for anyone who needs a transplant. If in death I save peoples' lives then I will live beyond my conscious passing. Whatever is not viable for transplant...give it to science.
After that, drop me in the ground. I do not want a coffin. I have taken much from this world. It is only right that in my death, the world takes all of me that remains.
And I stipulate; attend my funeral smiling or don't attend it at all. I want everyone to remember me just enough to console themselves, and then to move on entirely and let me fade into distant memory pronto.
I must note that funerals are the ultimate proof of the hollowness in the so-called faith believers claim to have. So moved to tears, so saddened by death. Why do they worry when they "know" they will be seeing them again eventually? Maybe it is because they do not...because the truth is something they suppress so much they are convinced they don't think otherwise, but in reality, their subconscious is all too aware of what a lie it is.
Just conjecture, of course. But still.
After that, drop me in the ground. I do not want a coffin. I have taken much from this world. It is only right that in my death, the world takes all of me that remains.
And I stipulate; attend my funeral smiling or don't attend it at all. I want everyone to remember me just enough to console themselves, and then to move on entirely and let me fade into distant memory pronto.
I must note that funerals are the ultimate proof of the hollowness in the so-called faith believers claim to have. So moved to tears, so saddened by death. Why do they worry when they "know" they will be seeing them again eventually? Maybe it is because they do not...because the truth is something they suppress so much they are convinced they don't think otherwise, but in reality, their subconscious is all too aware of what a lie it is.
Just conjecture, of course. But still.
