After you find out all the things that can go wrong, your life becomes less about living and more about waiting.
The little boy smiled back at all the angry faces glaring in at him. And the little boy blew kisses.
On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
Disaster is a natural part of my evolution toward tragedy and dissolution.
My inventory of people who can save me is down to just me.
No matter how many luxuries you get, something will be missing. No matter how carefully you choose, you'll never be totally happy.