Randomness is bliss.
Bliss is that of which we cannot describe with words but with a gratitude and multitude of emotional confusion which herein leads our minds into a downwards spiral of upward ecstasy.
Herein we find what?
Nothing but that which is only definable by a word not yet known to man.
Enjoy what you have when you have it.
Dwell on that of which you do not have.
For thinking about it constantly is the only way to achieve it.
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