Tiki Tom
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Throughout the ages, people have struggled to find meaning in death. Many ancient philosophies held that there had to be some form of 'afterlife', otherwise human sentience and understanding didn't make sense to them. The samurai, amongst other warrior classes over the centuries, sought to die a 'good death' with 'honour'. Another saying I've heard touted over the years is that 'death is a part of life', or it's a 'natural part of life'. If that's true, why is it anathema to us? Why do we fear it, hate it, rail against it? Doesn't life have more meaning than just to be born, struggle, and then vanish into eternity?
I can't see any freedom to be gained by just accepting we all 'come and go'. There has to be more to life than that.
I tend to agree with Benny. Without going off-the-rails into coocoo-land, a school of modern physics seems to be leaning towards thinking that alternate universes are multiplying like rabbits, that the universe continues to expand, that there are millions of habitable worlds out there. The cosmic urge seems to be to fill the vast void using all resources available. Given all of this, it seems a bit wasteful to snuff out conscious souls by simply extinguishing them. Recycle, I say! To anyone who cares to poo-poo me, I have two simple words: "Pascal's wager". I may be wrong, but I will go to my grave blissfully wrong.
Still semi-gods in white...
Never mind Doctors, what about airline pilots? Whenever I think of Germanwings Flight 9525 where the severely depressed co-pilot decided to commit suicide and take a planeload of people with him, I get the shivers.