death is only the beginning... what happens after you die is what worries me lol it's in our nature to fear what we don't understand, even if it's as natural and expected as birth itself :smt096
I'm going to die in a blaze of glory. A magnificent car crash at high speeds that ends in an explosion, a huge gun fight, or assassination after my ascension to the throne as ruler of the universe.
I thought a lot about my death when I was a teenager, but I moslty used to wonder what ppl would do when they knew about my death. Would ppl care? Be sad? Help my mum? About how and when... I want to be able to do things when I die, not be in a nursery or something. In the sleep would be the best thing.
Amour que ma joie dmeure I believe there's only Life . it's a matter of perception We do ont die but travel to another shore One day mankind will solve these troublesome issue FEGH , live Forever and ever One love Kah jeem The Geor'ge
I would want to die quick and painlessly... I don't want to know the exact moment...however, sometimes I think that it would be good to know just so that I do everything I want to do/accomplish before that moment comes. I'll be honest though...I don't want to live so long that I become a burden and need constant care and attention. A DNR would be necessary at that point in time.
i'm not worried about it at all. all i am scared about is the physical pain. and then i know i'll be happy! and so will you, so no worries!
I am not afraid of death. Just the way, till I can close my eyes. But I am glad that we have the possibility in switzerland to make suicide in a hospital, with medical help. A friend of mine broke up her suffering that way.
When I have to deal with murders, it makes me wonder what it must be like to be murdered. To either be stabbed, or shot, in particular. It puzzles and interests me because it's an experience that I couldn't (and wouldn't really want) to have but therefore it's sort of fascinating. Anyone know what I mean? Or am I just ill? :smt120
In a way. It's weird to think of someone else having that much power over your life - literally. I wonder, too, what it would be like to be stabbed or shot in such a way that you watch your life physically flow out of your boy. What would you think? The entire concept is strange. Life is really such a fleeting thing.