My delusion is that there is SOMETHING after death. Your delusion is that there is NOTHING. If I'm wrong, you'll never know. If you're wrong you'll never forget. My delusion is filled with hope. You delusion ends with nothing. My delusion brings joy to believers. Your delusion brings nothing but despair. You can only enjoy the now and hope like hell there is nothing as you draw your last breath. Being wrong is going to suck for you. Tell me again about that hopeless dupe of yours
