Moby observed that we are all star children.. every atom in us was forged in the furnace that is the heart of a star.. and every atom in us will return to a star for more fusion, and to be made into heavier elements.
If you're looking for proof of your own immortality, look up. The stars are burning bright, making the universe a more complex place, warming the planets where life of our sort lives. (Life not of our sort is another, and equally highly complex, situation)
I suppose we could get into a philisophical debate over the heat death of the universe.. but I don't believe it for a minute. The universe has gotten this far.. it's not dying.
Moby observed that we are all star children.. every atom in us was forged in the furnace that is the heart of a star.. and every atom in us will return to a star for more fusion, and to be made into heavier elements.
If you're looking for proof of your own immortality, look up. The stars are burning bright, making the universe a more complex place, warming the planets where life of our sort lives. (Life not of our sort is another, and equally highly complex, situation)
I suppose we could get into a philisophical debate over the heat death of the universe.. but I don't believe it for a minute. The universe has gotten this far.. it's not dying.
Sometimes you do find a answer in the sky.