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Why don't we want to die?

You suddenly stopped breathing. As if out of nowhere. A sudden swallow or clearing of the throat and everything is silent. You panic and don't know what is happening or what you should do. At the same time, you are glad that there is no last gasp, that it is such a peaceful end. That you have coped so well. You can pretend you are not afraid, but of course you are. You’re scared and why shouldn’t you be? You only have one life.
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Thinkerbell · 41-45, F
"To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream—aye, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause—"
LordShadowfire · 46-50, M
@Thinkerbell Shakespeare was so right. It's terrifying to think about. And the most frightening thing of all?

What if there's nothing?
sree251 · 41-45, M
@LordShadowfire
Shakespeare was so right. It's terrifying to think about. And the most frightening thing of all?

Yes, it's the thought that frightens.

What if there's nothing?

There is nothing. We have seen that many times. A friend, a public figure, vanishes. Life goes on.
Thinkerbell · 41-45, F
@LordShadowfire

"What if there's nothing?"

Well, if we could prove that to be the case, then that at least would remove the uncertainty of what comes next after we die, which would be less frightening (in this life) of not having any idea of what to expect. If there is nothing, then it would be just like it was before I was born, and I have no recollections about that, good or bad.

Or we can hope with Job:

"But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?

As the waters fail from the sea, and the flood decayeth and drieth up:

So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep.

O that thou wouldst hide me in the grave, that thou wouldst keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldst appoint me a set time, and remember me!

If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.

Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a desire to the work of thine hands."
LordShadowfire · 46-50, M
@Thinkerbell Yeah, the problem with relying on the Bibble for answers should be self-explanatory.
Thinkerbell · 41-45, F
@LordShadowfire

Ah, but Shakespeare and the King James Bible...

Man, could those Elizabethans ever write !
LordShadowfire · 46-50, M
@Thinkerbell Yeah, they could. I could read them all day.