I don't think I can top Hemingway's proposed epitaph: "Pardon Me If I Don't Get Up."
The idea that the sentient individual can live on after their brain tissue dies defies any concept of life known to science, which might be an argument for why it could be true, a bit like digital material being retained in The Cloud. A loved one nearing the end confided that they did not believe in an afterlife, to which I hopefully replied, "Well, don't be surprised if you wake up somewhere anyway."
My working hypothesis is we must live for ever, if not forever.
The idea that the sentient individual can live on after their brain tissue dies defies any concept of life known to science, which might be an argument for why it could be true, a bit like digital material being retained in The Cloud. A loved one nearing the end confided that they did not believe in an afterlife, to which I hopefully replied, "Well, don't be surprised if you wake up somewhere anyway."
My working hypothesis is we must live for ever, if not forever.