Every morning, we stand in front of our metaphorical coffee machines, wondering whether to brew anguish or despair, akin to choosing between two indistinguishable paths. The irony is both paths lead to the same endpoint—a strikingly banal destination. Choices, like mazes devoid of an exit, mock the stature of human agency.
Consider the question: "What if?" What if the pathway led to nowhere? What if this conundrum was just a loop wrapped self-indulgently around our repeated failures? Ironically, pondering these "ifs" may be the only true choice left unchosen.
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