The following are a few more voices on this subject:
Dying is easy, believe me, it's like blissful dreaming. Vast becomes the space -- in shorelessly drifting felicity you give yourself back to the Primal Ocean.
Life -- still, soft and crystal clear, Dies laughing as it finds its source. Death -- smiling, sheds a happy tear, Discovering that it's life, of course.
Nobody dies, death means finished; for example, a drop of water when it evaporates has become infinite. There is no death for anything, everything finishes to become infinite.
Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj
At death there is only liberation. It's just more chic to see liberation while you're alive.
Everything that comes from birth undoes itself in liberation.
Die before you die and be completely dead. Then do whatever you want; it's all good.
Here. You are there already. You are in Nirvana. You are like a fish claiming it is thirsty. You are right in the middle of it. Here. Here.
Janwillem van de Wetering
Empty yourself of everything. Let the mind rest at peace. The ten thousand things rise and fall while the Dao watches their return. They grow and flourish and then return to the source. Returning to the source is silence, which is the way of nature.
All things emerge from that silence and return to that silence. You, too, would eventually merge into that silence from which you emerged in the first instance.
Beings were unmanifest in the beginning. They become manifest between birth and death. On death they again become unmanifest.