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Sometimes life doesn't make any sense. You plan, you set everything up neatly, then reality walks in unheralded and scatters the fragments. The logic you held onto fades, leaving doubt without solutions and silence where once lived certainty.
Everyone claims that everything happens for a reason, yet there are times when causes hide, when suffering and uncertainty leave you staring at the ceiling at Night, wondering whether order ever existed. “no sense” then was not only annoyance; it was a harsh truth.
Still, maybe there's a hidden rhythm in the turmoil. Perhaps "no sense" is a reminder that mystery is part of life and we cannot control everything. To welcome that is to live even without questions.