Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?

— Do you really believe we will be sitting on a cloud and talk about the ocean?
— Yes, I really do!

— You know what the dead do with most of their time? They watch the living. Especially in the shower.
— I can't wait to die.

I was here for a moment.

After life there is more. The end is just the beginning.

I believe there is a another world waiting for us, Sixsmith. A better world. And I'll be waiting for you there.

These were the lovely bones, that had grown around my absence. The connections sometimes tenuous. Sometimes made at great cost. But often, magnificent. That happened, after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way...

Now we are free. I will see you again. But not yet. Not yet.

Angelica: — What happens when we die?
Virginia: — What happens? [pause] We return to the place that we came from.
Angelica: — I don't remember where I came from.
Virginia: — Nor do I.