Let's play a game of Solitaire. Shuffle the cards. Now, make columns with them, keeping the cards face down. One card in the first column, two in the second, three in the third, and so on until you reach seven. Flip over the last card in each column. It reveals your starting point.
How fast can you win? How fast can you get those columns in order? It all depends on the way you play life. Life is a card game.
It takes strategy. It takes planning and scripting and everything in you to get what you want. It takes luck. And if you succeed, that means you deserve it.
That's a little, for lack of a better word, fucked up. It's fucked up that I think like that. It's really fucked up.