Can’t possibly reveal why this is so (too embarrassing and will only be revealed after I die along with my Joker funeral costume and cursed diaries donated to my riotous university!79). Anyway, our looks in Heaven—especially the Godhead—will depend on our own conceptions of Beauty on Earth. It’s a compass, after all, of that which we’ve always associated with Beauty with our Real Bodies as Facts-Meanings eternally existing on the Logos permanently whether we like it or not. As we learned from _Interstellar_, “We love people who have died. Where’s the social utility in that?” When we reach that non-dual Heaven-Hell where we get exactly what we deserve, we’ll have varying points of view of our afterlives. For some, they’ll live in mansions like royalty—their material idea of Heaven and “Kingdom of God,”81 but to others with modest ideas of a warm hearth where they’ll truly rest with heavenly companions, it’d be different yet perfect too. To some, it’s Eden-garden-orchards where people frolic on the grounds freely like children playing in the sun forever. Or white-sand beaches—big houses overlooking oceans with sea-soaked, brine-suffused air. The looks of the Godhead in Heaven? Composites of those whom you loved on Earth. As Dumbledore said in _Harry Potter_, “Pity the living, and those who live without love.”82 People who never loved anybody on Earth won’t have faces nor bodies to base their Godhead on. Hell, basically, or the absence of God. The absence of Love Themselves. Hell’s not hellfire. It’s going to be an eternal void where you have nothing and no one, and you’re completely alone with yourself and the shadow-residue Meaning only of your thoughts, bad memories, and trauma with no relation to anything anymore on the Logos, no entertainment, no pastime, nothing to ease isolation-tank-psychosis-upon-psychosis you’ll never escape from, all because you never loved anybody on Earth enough, or never cared to. The number of people you loved? Similar to the number of people you’ll “see” in Heaven. That’s why people report meeting relatives and loved ones in near-death experiences (NDEs). The more earthly people you serve, the more your Paradise will look like an eternal party, an inexhaustible expansion of relation instead of complete isolation. Carl will be really happy up there—he’s served and loved so many people, and touched so many lives already, and he’s still young.