Everyone dies sometime, and we all takes risks. Some of us text while driving. Some of us eat shitty food. Some of us make a career of doing things that no one else is willing to do.
These types of people are the exact same ones who got on a boat and floated off to sea never to be seen again. They settled lands and lived a wonderful and interesting life.
In another generation or 12, these are the folks that are going to settle Mars, or make discoveries on the Moon.
We’d still be living naked in the savanna if it weren’t for people like this.