My Come to Sense Day

Driving is always a scary thing for me to learn. Firstly is the fear of the instructor, secondly is the fear for the knocking down of people or vehicle. Today i met an incident as i was sitting at the mrt and infront of me there was this malay guy 40 plus year old holding to the pole of the train. He suddenly FAINTED and lie down on the ground. About 4 - 5 guys around him supporting him up. I gave up my seat to him like wise the 2 guys beside me too. I was wondering at the first place if anyone of us willing to give up the seat to him this incident will not happen. But they are still good singaporean like the 4 -5 guys who support the malay guy. Maybe on the mrt we should have one more catergory of people to give our seat to which is the old and sick . At that moment when he faint i was thinking what if that person is me? Life is so short anything could happen. How do we know when our life will end so we can use our life to the fullness. Or should we always live our life to the fullness?