close your eyes. Think of your life. Your dreams. About your plans the next weekend. About your plans the next holiday season. About your plans for your life, your parents, your family, your kids. Your dreams about your financial situation. Think of all the aspirations your immediate family has thats based upon you. All the good times, the smiles, the struggles.
In one moment, all that is gone. All the dreams have been killed before they are born. The potential of a great future is still born. When a person dies, dont think of the statistic. Think of the dreams, the aspirations, the ideals, the goals, the unlimited promises that died along with that life. Feel the excruciating pain of the mother who has, in one instant, lost so much in life.
then you will never ever talk about "how many we killed". you will only talk about "how much" we all collectively have lost in this madness.