A little too often, we all like to think of our fate after death and I think what bothers us the most is the uncertainty we feel deep down. I don't think that people just die and perish. We are spirit, body and soul. Hence I feel when we die, this bio suit called body decays while our soul moves to another dimension. There are series of possibilities to just conclude that we'd just die and stop existing. I think it's deeper than that. But only after we die do we really find out and unfortunately, no one comes back to tell the story