Mostly I think that when you die, nothing of you remains, and you are gone.

But there is a part of me that cannot accept that. If soemthing lives on, I don't think it is like anything our traditional religions tell us --- it's not about reward or punishment for how you lived your life. Maybe all of our experiences are gathered together, the good and the bad, human and animal, from all over the universe, all of it from every one of us, and combined together. Once we all experience all of it, we learn The Truth.

Or maybe we all just die, and everything we ever experienced is gone.