As someone who doesn't believe in luck I find fate to be a funny thing. Some philosophize that our lives are written in the stars, that we are to live and die by the constellations, that the very dust of burning galaxies that created us are also the ones that decide when we die. The Chinese think that we all have a peculiar piece of string attached to our littlest finger, with color as red as sin and as strong as steel. That two people that are destined to meet will find their way to each other like Hansel and Gretel; and that no matter the distance, no matter the twist and turns of their lives no matter the strain, the string will never break. Some put their hope in God, with a capital "g" - a man who knows your thoughts before you do. They have faith that can move mountains in that their lives are written in the palm of his hand. Personally, I believe in Doris Day. My faith is founded on "Que sera, sera, whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera." I believe in a strong sense of humour, in a "little g" god that likes to play pranks and is still figuring out the universe so might as well have some fun. I believe in the haphazard "maybe it will, maybe it won't" philosophy, and that this world is t o o b i g for words, even as spoken by Plato. I believe in here, I believe in now, I believe that there's a greater good. I believe you and I are a part of that greater good, and I don't always believe in I, but I have unwavering faith in you.