Your life is not yours unless you acknowledge it on your own terms, on your own conditions. Perhaps it’d suit you to sit down. Contemplate. To know for sure. If it was worth it to win. However, faking ownership does not solve all strife. To overcome it, you must be clever, whatever suits best. Hold your own with life. It is not fair, not always in our favour. Fate is inclined to oppose; not support. With a fork and a spoon, go on and savour. Flavour bold and rich, from life’s finest port. Food diverse, but we are missing the point. Comfortably poised at north’s arrow point.