To live safe, isn't living. To always obey, to follow all rules and guidelines...

Living is occasionally defy parents, living is breaking rules carefully and cautiously. Maybe being safe is perfectly fine with you, but the adrenaline... You haven't lived until you've felt that specific rush, whether its lust or sin, you haven't lived. You haven't enjoyed the big experiences. The memorable ones. The ones that you bring to your death bed.