It’s crap shoot. I’ve known bastards that lived forever, and lovely souls cut down before they got to taste life. NOBODY knows if there is more after this tough trip through paradise. Nobody sends back postcards saying, “Wish you were here”.
Anyone who is too prudish or fragile to talk about sex and death, I don’t want to be around. If they can’t talk about where life starts and where it ends, what can they possibly say about what happens in between that would be of any interest? I suspect we will all be surprised in the end. The good folks and the bad will have no one to gloat to or be able to say THEY were right that there is nothing on the other side.
Arthur C. Clarke Quote: “Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.”
I’m okay either way because I have nothing to say about how the universe runs. I’m bi-life/death. I don’t want to spend eternity with people who lived this life with a stick up their ass, and I could use the sleep. On the other hand if there is a demension full of horney little brunette cowgirls, then open the gate for me.
All in all, I pity the living. The deads troubles are over.
September 3, 2021 @ 2:28 pm
It’s crap shoot. I’ve known bastards that lived forever, and lovely souls cut down before they got to taste life. NOBODY knows if there is more after this tough trip through paradise. Nobody sends back postcards saying, “Wish you were here”.
Anyone who is too prudish or fragile to talk about sex and death, I don’t want to be around. If they can’t talk about where life starts and where it ends, what can they possibly say about what happens in between that would be of any interest? I suspect we will all be surprised in the end. The good folks and the bad will have no one to gloat to or be able to say THEY were right that there is nothing on the other side.
Arthur C. Clarke Quote: “Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.”
I’m okay either way because I have nothing to say about how the universe runs. I’m bi-life/death. I don’t want to spend eternity with people who lived this life with a stick up their ass, and I could use the sleep. On the other hand if there is a demension full of horney little brunette cowgirls, then open the gate for me.
All in all, I pity the living. The deads troubles are over.