I love coffee more than anything in the world. I'm the sort who is willing to travel far and low just to enjoy a sip of excellent coffee.
But, it's my biggest enemy.
Say, like yesterday, had a sumptuous dinner, and you want to wash it down with a cup of coffee. You dilute it to 1/5, thinking that it will still works well for the stomach, and that only.
Then you realise that your heart is still racing at 1 am, and you continue to check the clock till 5 am.
Yes, I am super sensitive to the drink, especially at night. Why is it my love is also my hate?
Darn, no more night coffee from now on, I swear!!!
How likely is it for me to read a book, just because sai lou decide to recommend it to me?
How likely for him to have a roommate who is as twisted as him in terms of books?
How likely we meet people who share such great similarity as us in our daily life?
How likely for us to be in that circumstances in the first place?
How likely was it for us human to be around this little planet in the first place?
How likely was it for material of life collected on this rock say billions of years ago?
How likely was there a Big Bang to begin with?
Everything is about probability. Sometime we call it luck, sometime we call it willpower, but all these would not have work if the probability of 1 outcome is greater than the other. How would the balance tilt towards is base on the many elements in the process that in the way form a certain pattern. IF only everyone can see that pattern, everyone would be able to see the future.
But honestly, how likely is it for anyone to understand this?
That will depends on how likely you will decide on reading the book called "God's Debris" after you read this in the first place.