Don't let yourself suffer needlessly, find a need to suffer.
Dying is a part of living, but only a very small part.
Some of my troubles are so familiar, I know them by their first names.
Isn't it a coincidence that you and I are both alive at the same time?
It's all very simple, or else it's all very complex, or perhaps it's neither, or both.
How can I fail when I have no purpose?