Life is a blank slate. From the very beginning, we make choices. Every day, every minute, every second we make a choice. Water or tea? Right or left? Now or later? To go or not to go? Literally everything depends on each choice, but no, nothing depends on each choice. You can't change your mind, you can't change your route. Everything that is, was meant to be this way. Everything that isn't, it is, but it's not here. I wish I knew what's out there. Where other choices were made. Where we are different. Where we are not. Where there are more of us. Where here is there.