Ever since man is born, he signs a contract with Death. He must, sometime, go. This is the utmost true and factual happening of all living things; you must die. With this in mind, all living beings come to this world, with a contract to fulfill. Which one is yours? No one knows. You only know you are alive, right now. And all your baggage must be put to some use, somehow. And you will leave a legacy, a mark, in this world, whether you want it, or not. Someone, somewhere, will tske your life as example for something. What will you leave here when you are gone? Only the one who put you here knows. The closest to that is your own father. If he is a failure as a man, you'll have to find answers yourself. And make sure your children dont, because its always a more tortuous path than having your father guide you.