If by death you have your memories replaced then what was the point of living so long? May as well just swap out your memories sooner and jump off something.
This is similar to the differences me and a friend have on our view of doing things. We like to go for road trips for example and he always wants us to go as far as possible and see as many different things, even if it means we just go from one to the next without time to enjoy them because he likes to tell people the tale of what he’s done more than he seems to enjoy doing it. I prefer to do things and enjoy myself rather than rush the moment so I can get home and start remembering it (guess that makes me one of Helltank’s Epsilons)