Tides of destiny keeps tossing around people from highs to lows. It likes to see how the pride of a person emerges out of the momentary stability of still waters. Right when a person gets deluded enough, it starts the play again. I have never understood what pleasure it derives from this sadist behavior, but that's how it's always been. Just as a person thinks he has everything, everything is shattered reminding of the fragility of life. I guess there is a purpose to it, to remind humans of their impermanence.
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