you
take for granted that ''the universe'' wants good for you --- bad
move.
you
like to believe that something, somewhere, somehow
has
got your back in the troublesome times of your life,
an
existential stockholm syndrome:
you
start to identify with that which rules you
and
you rationalize through the filter of solace
the
motif behind that which rules you
into
being benevolent for you, or luckysome, and powerfully meaningful:
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