Back in the day, my cousin, was a passionate motorcyclist. He loved to ride with his friends all over the country. As a kid, he was always taking chances. He broke his arm twice and his leg once. He got a lot of bumps on his head too.
When he was about 22, he was riding his motorcycle on a slick mountain road. As always, he was traveling fast. Anyway, around a curve, he lost control and hit the pavement. He ended up with broken ribs and internal injuries.
He came home from the hospital in a wheelchair.
After he got over his anger, he swore he would never get on a cycle again. And he didn't!