昨晚，我与一位老友叙旧， 谈到了算命这回事。

在我们分析算命师为他打造的结果的途中，
我渐渐的发现，其实命与人无争的一个箭步，
就是在于它与人的构思，是勃勃生机的。

人，原来想要掌握的不只是生命的一切，
也在乎到是否能够随和地由我们自己去安排与改良。

莫些时候，命的基本意念，
就是能带给我们不少的惊喜，悲哀，与欢笑。
如果带走了这些，生命能带给我们的唯一的承诺，
就失去了它得意义。

相信不管算命师为你推断的一切，到头来，
这个漫长的路，都是由我们自己的喜怒哀乐，
悲欢离合，所打造出来。

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The few uncertainties and insecurities we face each day, with which we all have inculcate from
the tributaries from a supposed multi-faceted organisational behaviour model, denotes a juxtaposition of the extremeties of bliss and woe, from which our own emotions and the perception of others' emotions have stemmed.

Perhaps it is because we are never satisfied. We seek to purposefully acknowledge the fact that the grass is always greener at some fuller pasture, that it exists somewhere and we are in a never-ending pursuit of the epitomised functionalities in life. That social promise that everyone of us can make it.

How accurate is that? Even if we can have our fortunes told, or our having lives presumptuosly paved, how much do we have that is within our own grasp and control?

At some point in time, something will probably trigger that spark in us all, and usually, effortlessly, it will fall into place.

Heck, maybe it already had, but we just never saw it.