They say you only live once, so better make it worth it.
How do you define a well-lived life? When you are happy, successful, great family, true love?
Living to make others live.
Will you tolerate the pain of being burned to make them warm, or see them die, freezing?
Can you be happy and see them suffer.
Is your happiness worth if it will cost other souls to wither.
Will it be your life or theirs?
You only live once. You only live once.
But are you even alive?