Life is not a random series of coincidences. I refuse to believe it. It has to be heading towards something, and we as a race must be affecting the destination. I refuse to accept chaos and I refuse to accept destiny. There is an in-between that is the world I live in, but my experiences and my vocabulary limit my ability to explain the reality of it all.
sebsis:
Try this: Shit happens and life goes on... That's all I have ever been able to come up with in 37 years. And I hate that first expression, but it seems to be true. 