It's all about the luck at the end of the day, isn't it? I suppose I should ask "innit?"
We're all born, at least all of us here. The ultimate "good luck," I suppose, unless you're born into a sad, painful existence. Then it's the ultimate "bad luck."
We're all gonna die. No exceptions so far.
That event must be the opposite of the birth experience.
In between, it's all boy meets girl, boy loses girl stuff. Be wary of anyone who tries to tell you that they have only good luck or only bad luck.
Meantime, enjoy the ride. Don't let the birds sing for nothing. Get your share of the joy and try to get some to your neighbor.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.
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