Saving is good and forgiving. Something indestructible and sacred like a blessing. It is to say I want to do good. I want my life to be part of doing good. To find norms of doing good is probably and hopefully a common path to choose. Good is a human thing to do. What is bad then? Why is it seen as animalistic behavior and how does punishment fall upon us? It is easy to find and know what are the good things, worth preserving. Still those good things aren’t self-evidently saved. Rescuing is a well-meaning term and act of a kind heart as is to save a life a heroic deed. With heroism we can go on thinking wholehearted patriotism of good people, who have chosen to call themselves good and easily continue to warring against bad people, against something evil. Pride and hurt, defense and attack, opposites fighting to win. Opposites disliking each other. Do we ultimately save bodies when we save lives or do we save souls, someone, a person and to whom are these tasks of saving given in the end? Do we save and preserve because it is a good thing, socially acknowledged, because we are bound to take care of each other or because role of a savior brings glory or all of those things? What does human life consist of is a complex mess of sides to having life, preserving life the organic and bloody and then facing death evidently. To be given life, be thankful for it and which no one should take away or end. We act for the good of all by saving someone from suffering. To do good may help that other to continue do good.