Pretty much anything and everything, well almost ^.^.
"For the angel of death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed,
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still!" --The destruction of SennaCherib, Lord Byron
"Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere,
Heaven did a recompense as largely send:
He gave to Misery all he had, a tear,
He gained from Heaven ('twas all he wish'd) a friend."
--Elegy written in a country churchyard, Thomas Gray
If you have everything and everyone else has nothing what does it matter in the end? Having everything will become meaningless since everyone else will learn to live without.
For me? Yes. Not for the rest of the world. I admit there are those who annoy me, and those who I despise, but if I'm the one who can dictate who can and can't have what I become a tyrant. I'm inherently bias, and to force that bias on others isn't right.
