Chance is a mile marker on the road between birth and death. Chance really means Supposed To Happen. Events occur as we cruise along life's highway. Outcomes, though? Beautifully complex is the study of unpredictability! We each walk a path littered with opportunities, and existence is heavy on the questions. Missed anything? Got it right? Having fun yet? You are the action that keeps the plan (don't ask) in play. Blood + bone = tokens of luck. You've got to churn out choices while the moth flaps its wings. These are the rules of the game.
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