I'd rather there wasn't an afterlife, really. I'd much rather not be me for thousands of years.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'd rather be dead than dying.
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 felt the question of the afterlife was the black hole of the personal universe: something for which substantial proof of existence had been offered but which had not yet been explored in the proper way by scientists and philosophers.
I am not interested in the afterlife. Religion is supposed to be about losing your ego, not preserving it eternally in optimum conditions.
I don't believe in the afterlife.
For me, heaven would be a lack of alienation. The whole time I was growing up, I felt comfort was inherently evil. I think that, for me, heaven isn't about couches and milk shakes and never having a troubling thought again.
I would hate to be immortal forever.
Personally, I would be delighted if there were a life after death, especially if it permitted me to continue to learn about this world and others, if it gave me a chance to discover how history turns out.
I would rather live my life as if there is a God and die to find out there isn't, than live as if there isn't and to die to find out that there is.