Murphy's Law, that brash proletarian restatement of Godel's Theorem.
There was no difference between the behavior of a god and the operations of pure chance.
You know what a miracle is. Not what Bakunin said. But another world’s intrusion into this one. Most of the time we coexist peacefully, but when we do touch there’s cataclysm.
Why should things be easy to understand?
Perhaps its familiarity rendered it temporarily invisible to you.
Let the peace of this day be here tomorrow when I wake up.