Aren’t we writing a story in every single moment in our life?
Our anger, love, hate, empathy, action, reaction everything is temporary. As we old, decay and die the only thing that will stay is our story for others.

You can be an asshole treating waiter like shit or hitting your maid for adding too much chilly by mistake.

You can be someone changing the lives of others helping without anything in return.

This journey is ours, we have to write the story: good, bad, praiseworthy or memorable is on you.