"But," asked Vaccha persistently, "when one who has this emancipation of mind (freed from self) dies, where does he go, where is he reborn?
The Buddha replied:
"The word 'reborn' does not fit the case."
"Then he is not reborn?"
I am infinite happening, happening. You cant find the void until you look, and when you do see it, it is not there. Where can you go? Cant find a time to die, so I will never know coming back. What will I do now then? Nothing I suppose, as usual.