*claps*
Im glad to hear such things... yet... im still uncertain of existance as a whole.
Sure if we do think back to what we have done, what we have accomplished, death's scythe definitely reaps the memories you retain; and memories you leave in others? Ha. They dissapear with their container's death. You are eventually void. So why try? Why exist? Why attempt to create a name for yourself? Really, life is indeed a voyage into understanding, but if this understanding is to die in the end, what is the purpose of it all? To aid others to live? To create accomplishments for our children? To help bring forth mankind? Absurd!
All life ends, the universe will cease, time will implode onto itself. What is left?
The Void (something you get when you are banned from a channel

).
Scary to think of nonexistance. A simple darkness, eternally eveloping your thoughts, clouding your mind... not a single sound to be heard, thought of, dreamed of... blank... nothing... zlitch...
Just gone with the dust...
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For all I know, life can just be one of the greatest games set up or one of the most complex practical jokes ever orchestrated.
Ive thought of that too, like my life is just a joke, that someone is there at the end to go "Ha Ha!" and embellish upon your performance. Ive wanted to test at times, test my mortality, fondle the meter to see if its really real, tick the ticker to see if its really ticking. Just gave me horrible experiences and times where I don't remember.
Hey, maybe we are in a virtual reality simulator for real life! Maybe we are currently testing the game and we are "plugged in" like how those matrix people are. Maybe...
It would be interesting wouldn't it? If we could transmit ourselves into a life simulator that simulated an entire lifetime within a single second, which could make us see, feel, and, hear and be as we were in real life. We could live eternally and so on to infinity, a trillion lives.
Technically we would never die in our existance as we could live infinitely in the life simulators. Whatever.