It’s this: imagine if, upon birth, we were all assigned an expiry date. An infallible number, which told us precisely which day would be our last.
Would we live our lives differently? Would we waste a minute expending energy on a situation that truly didn’t deserve it? Or would we seek to live every day as blissfully as possible, constantly striving towards what made us happiest? Would you walk a little more confidently? Hug your loved ones religiously? Appreciate your body for what it was worth NOW, with the knowledge that you only had a certain amount of days/weeks/years to enjoy it? Would you step outside of your comfort zone more frequently, or push yourself harder to achieve your goals? What would you do? How would such an idea shape your world?