Eh, don't feel too sorry for yourself. When the moment comes for you to die, whenever it may happen, you'll realize that like anything else you've done, any kids you had, any sex you had, or didn't have; your experiences leave this world with you. If you care about making the world a better place, even if it's just for those around you, then devote your life to that and die in peace. If you care about the fleeting pleasures of the world, pursue those; live fast, die young. If you're just waiting to die, then you might as well take it easy and relax; it'll happen eventually.
The road I've chosen probably seems unattainable, even ridiculous to many. Perhaps that's why people like #77 think it's just an excuse to cover up bitterness or jealousy. The fact is, I simply can't accept a lesser fate. What makes me bitter is the thought of living a mundane, average life, dying at a ripe old age, and being remembered for a short while before the only record of my existence standing out as opposed to anyone else's is some DNA floating around in a few other people and a gravestone that reads, "He Was a Good Man", just like thousands of other stones in the cemeteries. I'll admit, there's a good chance that I'll fail; for every Mother Teresa and Osama bin Laden out there there are hundreds of thousands of community volunteers and two-bit crooks out there whom most will never care about and no one will remember eventually. I don't even have the whole plan together yet; right now I'm just focusing on building resources and intelligence so that, when I figure out just what I'm going to do, I'll have the chance to do it. But then, what is life if not to follow your dreams?
To the rest of you virgins I say, don't worry about it; assuming you're somewhat close to my age (and I would wager that 90% of those here are), you've got plenty of time that, if you decide it's going to be one of your life's goals, you can work towards molding yourself into some kind of attractive sex fiend (or at least make enough money to hire plenty of prostitutes, heh). Or, better yet, you could search for one person in the billion or so people of the gender(s) of your preference that you could put up with for the rest of your life. Or two or three, whatever. If you ask me though, there are more important things in this world to strive for. People who stress over it, who think virgins are losers or failures be it themselves or others; buy into the lie if you wish. I'll take the rough, less-travelled road.