Is there life, if one can say so to what our knowledge is, after death?
According to someone yes, according to someone else no.
In short, theories upon theories, and this will necessarily be so unless we verify it firsthand as late as possible. I personally think that one day, when we close our eyes forever, everything will be over, kind of like when we fall asleep without dreams.
The nothingness.
A thought I twist the very moment I write a novel that features two boys who find themselves in past lives and are fortunate enough to be aware of them. Here, In Infinite Love is a hope, which is true that it contrasts with the thought before, of nothingness, but in short in this life there is a need to attach oneself to something, there is a need for a little light lit in the darkness of nothingness.
And who knows, maybe with this novel I may have solved the mystery of Life After Death.
To posterity the arduous judgment
