[ nodding, and then putting his arms on the back of the pew in front of him, leaning on his arms. ]
That's alright. I get that. [ ... ] It's not a good death, here. Not that there is such a thing as a good death, but-- Your soul doesn't go anywhere. You're just stuck. Same as the rest of us.
...I feel that most would say we are blessed that their souls do not vanish. The dead feel near us still, rather than drifted away into some eternal nothingness.
[ it misses the fact that death itself is a miserable experience. ]
But I think you are right. Death is not... an escape, here. It is just fear and suffering until you find yourself buried someplace else.
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That's alright. I get that. [ ... ] It's not a good death, here. Not that there is such a thing as a good death, but-- Your soul doesn't go anywhere. You're just stuck. Same as the rest of us.
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[ it misses the fact that death itself is a miserable experience. ]
But I think you are right. Death is not... an escape, here. It is just fear and suffering until you find yourself buried someplace else.