End of life is such a shame. You see, they have a point with the infinity and cycle points they claim, why would the person's mind not be recycled into something else?
You lose the person, all that they are permanently. They instead, get to exist as a new being, with no memory of their past.
All relationships, acomplishments, anything of actual meaning erased.
Yet the cruel irony is that they persist, recycled as yet another wretched being.