Luminesa wrote:Pandeeria wrote:
No, not really. When my self-contained universe is inevitably destroyed, it will be rendered useless. It's like doing a bunch of paper work only for you to go and burn it all the moment you're done. Once you die, your work and achievements are gone from your view. And in time, you will be forgotten just like everyone else.
Sure, they're gone from our view, but we leave them behind for the betterment of the world, hopefully.
And maybe people won't always remember your name, or my name. But they'll remember the good you did, and the light you left behind.
There is no betterment of the world. All you accomplish will be destroyed by entropy- nothing will ever survive. Given statistics, you are probably an unremarkable person, meaning you will be utterly forgotten and erased for all intents and purposes. But even if you are remarkable, your achievements will be annihilated by time. The species will perish, the Earth will die, Sol will burn itself out, and even the Milky Way will be demolished by a collision with Andromeda.
Ashmoria wrote:Warpspace wrote:Complacency with death is utterly absurd. Whatever scant purpose is achieved in the universe, it is only done through continuing to exist. Hell, thanks to depression or some other mental disorder I suffer from suicidal thoughts from the emotional side of my brain, but thanks to my logic I find the idea of death utterly terrifying- oblivion is to be avoided at all costs. Any existence is preferable to nonexistence- your life, no matter how horrible, can only improve.
Death is unacceptable, the destruction of the mind is not something to be taken lying down.
I suppose that is fine when you are young and death seems far away. when you are old like me (57!) you start to see that there are things far worse than death and that it is useless to fight something that is going to happen no matter what. we all die.
As a diseased cripple, death is both close and I am quite used to things people consider "worse". Logically they are false- there is nothing worse than death. Even pain is preferable to nonexistence- pain reminds you that your flesh yet lives.
Plus science is close to curing aging to begin with. Death is just a disease, something to be fixed in the flawed form of Homo sapiens.