They won’t have to deal with any problem anymore, and even if they were very happy, they can’t be sad about their deaths, after all they don’t exist anymore.
There is absolutely nothing bad about being dead, and there is nothing good either, it’s simply the end. The only ones who are able to suffer are the living ones, so why wouldn’t we be jealous?
I see people dying everyday on accidents and I often wish it was me instead.
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Not jealous exactly, more like sad. They died when they probably wanted to live, maybe they would have even done something with their lives.
Yet, here I am.
I’m not. They have to put up with all that embalming fluid.
They won’t have to deal with any problem anymore, and even if they were very happy, they can’t be sad about their deaths, after all they don’t exist anymore.
There is absolutely nothing bad about being dead, and there is nothing good either, it’s simply the end. The only ones who are able to suffer are the living ones, so why wouldn’t we be jealous?
I see people dying everyday on accidents and I often wish it was me instead.