For me, the journey is more important than the destination. I don't believe we go anywhere in particular when we die, i have no reason to. The more important thing is
how you live your life before you die and make the most of it.
It reminds me of a quote attributed to Epicurus -
I was not; I was; I am not; I do not care.
There was a time when you weren't here, you didn't previously exist and you didn't care. You're here now, enjoy it. Death is nothing to fear because (according to him anyway) it's returning to that same state of absolute nothingness like before you were born, you simply did not exist. Death is nothing to be feared because it is literally
nothing. If you have any anxiety about dying, it'll sure as hell go away once it happens, it's the perfect cure.
Another perspective is if you ask a Buddhist, becoming attached to things cause us suffering because nothing is permanent. If you become attached to the idea of a Ferrari, you will be sad because you want one and you don't have it. If you get one, you will become sad because it'll one day stop working and the anxiety of looking after it and maintaining it will likewise cause you grief. You will be then anxious and sad about or upon losing it. There's a similar perspective to life and death. One of the things you must get rid of your attachment to is life itself. We hang onto life with such a tight grip that the thought of death causes the very act of living to cause us pain and anxiety.
Then we wind up with people writing things like this:
“Likewise and during every day of an unillustrious life, time carries us. But a moment always comes when we have to carry it. We live on the future: “tomorrow,” “later on,” “when you have made your way,” “you will understand when you are old enough.” Such irrelevancies are wonderful, for, after all, it’s a matter of dying. Yet a day comes when a man notices or says that he is thirty. Thus he asserts his youth. But simultaneously he situates himself in relation to time. He takes his place in it. He admits that he stands at a certain point on a curve that he acknowledges having to travel to its end. He belongs to time, and by the horror that seizes him, he recognizes his worst enemy. Tomorrow, he was longing for tomorrow, whereas everything in him ought to reject it. That revolt of the flesh is the absurd.”
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Hey guys I'm having this weird thoughts lately.
I came across the inevitable question: what happens when we die?
We are basically removed from this whole world and the only thing remains is memory.
Heaven? Hell? Rebirth? Nothingness? But those are all only theory with no solid evidence.
So why are we here at all?
Disturbing question.
Any thoughts?
All depends on what you
believe happens when you die since it's not like we can actually tell.
Ahhahha. But threre's scientific evidence that on the exact moment a person die they lose weight, which suggests "soul" is leaving the body.
So if a person dies and fall into "nothingness", really all the effort and everything you did in your lifetime is....pointless? People tries really hard and earn money etc, but really you can't take any of them with you when you die. It's not like you can spend it in a possible "other" world 
The soul is usually thought of as a
metaphysical object or substance in all existing religions as far as i know (Christianity and the one's we're familiar with but there is a somewhat similar idea in Hinduism as well). Be kinda weird if it was physical because that means we can find it or it could conceivably be destroyed in a fire or something.