Afterlife, in my mind, is pretty much nothing. This is it. This is what we get, for me.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I would like to believe in an afterlife; it makes things more palatable. But I'm not banking on it.
I don't believe in an afterlife.
I don't know what happens to you after you die. I'm not banking on there being, like, a heaven.
I don't believe in the afterlife.
I'd rather there wasn't an afterlife, really. I'd much rather not be me for thousands of years.
I am not interested in the afterlife. Religion is supposed to be about losing your ego, not preserving it eternally in optimum conditions.
My view of the afterlife is that it's made of different levels, depending on how spiritual a life we live.
I'm using the afterlife as a backdrop against which to explore the joys and complexities of being human - it turns out that it's a great lens with which to understand what matters to us.
I happen to believe that there is an afterlife.
There is an afterlife. I am convinced of this.