Originally Posted by Freebase Dali

What?
We know what happens after you die. You rot.
What exactly are you suggesting? That we should be afraid that we'll somehow be magically transported into a never-ending loop of Barney songs while getting anally penetrated by millions of very sharp stinging caterpillars, for the rest of eternity?

I can't conceive of why that would be a substantial enough leap to make that we would actually be afraid of such a possibility.