Live life to the fullest. Why worry about the inevitable? Enjoy life. Screw death. It's not worth getting hung up on.

I do not fear death. Death is a natural part of who we are. It shapes us, corrodes us, drives us to madness. Without death, we would have no reason to really live our lives to the fullest they can be. Death is inevitable. Do not fear what you can't change. Just accept the natural order of things, and you will not fear what you conquer. Everyone and everything dies. It's the life cycle.

Not scared of death. Not excited. It's just... There... Erm, everyone dies, right? When we die, we die, and then we rot. We're gone. Yep, so I'm not afraid.

God will only ask for the pleasure of my company when She is good and ready, and when She is, well, who am I to decline Her invitation?

Although I REALLY hope I don't die from cancer. Nearly all of my relatives have died of cancer. It's a curse.

I'm honestly not scared of death. Everybody has their allotted time on Earth.

Oh, I'm terrified of death. The fact that it is probably inevitable and there's nothing I can do about it really frightens me. There's also that fear of the unknown. No one has any idea what happens after you die, and I don't like that uncertainty. I don't like that one day everything will just end. I do find it interesting to a point, though. I like learning about theories of what people think happens after someone dies. Reincarnation, what happens to your soul, things like that. But I can only think about it until a certain point before I get scared.

I don't see any point in dwelling on what may or may not happen after I die. Even though I am young (21), I take each day at a time. I try to keep in touch with those important to me in the event something does happen, and I live with no regrets.

I kind of look forward to dying. Sometimes I just get so tired of the stress and the things people are capable of. I don't believe there is anything after death, I think it's just like going to sleep with no dreams. Sounds pretty good to me sometimes.

Heh, I understand the whole depression thing Dee. Still, it does always manage to feel better... even if for a short time. :)

Death does not frighten me. Ever since I almost drowned, I haven't been afraid of it. I just wonder what heaven (or hell?) is like. :P

I always thought death was really interesting. Especially the absurd ways some people have died.

Like, one women chewed her hair so much she starved to death because of the hairball in her stomach.

And another man (at the Chicago World Fair in the 1800's) let people board in his house and then put them in solitary confinement and watched them starve. He buried them under his house, including some children.

See, the way people die does interest me.. I just see no point in wondering what happens after death.

Murderers intrigue me.... I wounder what motivates them, and how family/friends/lack of and everything else effected them.. Why or how they chose their victims, and the method of murder... Yes, It's a morbid curiosity, but its not like I'm going around killing things.

I am beyond curious as to what happens when you die. But at the same time, I am TERRIFIED of it. I mean, what happens if there is nothing after we die? What if we just cease to exist? shudders

Without thinking too deeply about it, it doesn't bother me too much. In fact, I find it interesting as long as it doesn't affect people I know or me.

Thinking deeply about it, it terrifies me. I seriously cannot think about it for more than 2 minutes without having some sort of mental panic. See, I see it from a very scientific perspective - that it's just a lack of consciousness...and that's it. Forever. And that really, really disturbs me, as that means this is all life is, then nothing ...FOREVER.

Now it might seem nice to be able to 'sleep' for some...but without the awareness that you are sleeping it won't be worth it for me. No satisfaction or feelings of relaxation/being rested...because you're dead lol.

i often wonder how people would react if they found me dead. i remember, when i was much younger, imagining i made it into the newpaper headlines and all.

contemplating death makes me feel claustrophobic, with the whole burial thang and all. ugh. but that's about the only thing that i'm uncomfortable about when it comes to, chyeah, death.