What happens when only Black Holes remain in the Universe? Well, as their incredible gravity would summon, they collide. Needless to say, time is circular. Big Bang, Big Bang again. Therefore, it is mathematically inevitable that I will live your life, and you will live mine. Heaven and Hell are not places, they are perceptions of that time of the non-life between our mortal incarnations, the only differences being the love or fear of that blackest and most peaceful of sleep. To love life does not mean to fear death. You can love both, and therein is Heaven, and therein you too are also God. I want a pointless existence, I don't need a reason for my life. I delight in living, and will rest peacefully when the time comes.