I believe in life after death.
It would be an exaggeration to say I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not afraid of what comes after, because I'm not a believer.
I have good hope that there is something after death.
I never thought about heaven per se. I think when you're dead, you're dead. If anything happens after that, you just hope you don't go to hell.
Of course there are people who think of 'heaven' as a kind of pie-in-the-sky dream of an afterlife to make the thought of dying less awful. No doubt that's a problem as old as the human race.
Would you know my name, if I saw you in Heaven?
All dreams continue in the beyond.
The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
I guess on one hand I believe it doesn't matter if there is life after death.
