I like to think we are so small and insignificant that my death wont bother anyone or anything at all.
The more I think of myself as a lump of shit on a tiny bit of dust that spins round a tiny star in a mass of billions and billions - the less I worry about dying.
It comes to everyone and everything.
As Stephen Hawking wrote - "we are a chemical smeared on a rock."
I just hope it doesnt hurt so much - but I reckon if I get cancer or something - I'll pop my head with as many drugs as I can and float away that way.
Hope that helps
Dont know what happens after - cant be all that bad - as Roy Castle said
BILLIONS HAVE DONE IT AND THERES NEVER BEEN ONE COMPLAINT!