Why stop there? Scientist: you're conscious experience of the world is a hallucination. You think you decided to stop and get lunch, but really, your brain did some computations, and did all the choices for you, and the magic act of binding all your senses together in a spectacular movie, along with an explanation tailored just for you, it's called confabulation, and you accepted the narrative of your life as if you have any say in the process at all. Is this really your opinion, or was it the movie you were given based on your mental diet? You're right. Clearly there is no after life. There is not a even a you. "I think therefor I am," wrong. That's just a clever artifact of mind. Cells only do one of two things, move something or secrete something. Thoughts are just brain secretions. The hubris that anyone knows anything, for or against, when it's all just brain farts in the wind. Not truth, just personal interpretation of preferred diet/data crunching.