"Nothing is sure except for death and charges", so the platitude goes, keeping in mind much has been composed about expenses, demise is my point under thought, or at any rate your survival after death. The idea or subject of death (and nearly related subjects) has (much like assessments) produced billions of words (and discussions), a great many archives, multi-a huge number of writings – and for the majority of that, we're still unaware regarding the matter of death, or at any rate post-demise! [taxes we understand!]
Of all the Big Questions, one of the greatest of all is obviously, is there any kind of life after death? Is there maybe a paradise or a hellfire? Then again maybe a life after death is as having a presence exclusively as a soul or phantom. Eternity is similar to exobiology (generally known as astrobiology) in one sense – both are "sciences" looking for their subjects!
Really, separated from the way that all real religions lecture the presence of a the hereafter, there are very much a couple of "religions" where the demise of an individual is really celebrated (in melody and move, and so on.) in light of the fact that they solidly accept that that individual has now gone from 'clothes to newfound wealth', the "wealth" part being the great beyond where every is peache and cream and you get three square dinners a day (counting seconds!).
Presently either there is an on-going impression of the Universe after you are regarded restoratively dead (a the great beyond), or there is definitely not.
On the off chance that there is not, then demise is much the same as the presence you had before your origination! You have no review or view of the Universe before your origination – it was tranquil; an anxiety free, expense free, without memory, discernment free presence – on the off chance that you could call it a 'presence'. Deciphered, without a life following death, post-demise is likened to prelife. It is a merry condition of nothingness.
Obviously if there is no the great beyond, in the event that you just get one short nibble of the cherry, or get at the carousel rings, in light of the fact that for 99.999999999+% of the Universe's presence (accepting the Universe has too a limited lifespan), you were a non-occasion. [of course for a great many people, the extraordinary unwashed, even while alive you're virtually a non-occasion in the grand scheme.