How would you like to die?
My childhood sweetheart is trapped in a burning building and I run in to save her. The top floor collapses and a chair hits me and breaks my arm. After 15 minutes of searching, I find her. But by then the smoke is so thick that I have to crawl out with her on my back. This takes 20 more minutes. Then, when all hope is lost, we emerge from the flames. We are safe and I am doing a report for the news when a piece of debris falls from the building and I am crushed instantly. Because that, my friends, is life.