Life is an infinite road we inevitably ride to Hell. No turning back... what made you think you were special? what made you think you were the chosen one?
Humbly kickstart your machine and live until the day death takes you off, and find out what were you chosen for by living your whole existence giving the maximum you can give, not expecting shit from others.
Each and every individual you face in life is fighting a fight you have no idea of, so don't judge. Only the stupid judge, only the bastards execute. Things will go down by their own weight, no need for any motherfucker to pass by and decide.