Upon Our Death

As visions of hell go, it’s better than most. Lessee…debate the same points over and over, fruitlessly…or red-hot shark-hooks dragged through your mesentery…

Um…

“Epistemelogical standards of evidence may be culturally biased, but the superiority of the scientific method can be judged by results…”

B. There is zero evidence suggesting anything else.

I didn’t read it, I’ll take your word that it was funny. Thanks for saving me the time.

I would like to think A but it will be interesting to find out. Not any time soon, I hope — but interesting.

B. I suspect that when you die, you’re gone, and all that left is a body slowly returning to the earth.

I’m okay with that.

All of the above. And it makes a lot more sense when you stop thinking of “yourself” strictly in 1st Person Singular mode.

All five of me disagrees with that.

B. I hope.

The answer is eluded, as no one has ever come back to tell us what it is like on the other side.

And, of course the reason is…That it is so incredible, that the dead don’t want to tell us. They want to keep it all to themselves.