Life isn't fair, but it's still good.

When you are born, you are dependent upon those that raise you. Freedom doesn't exist, so you have to accept what is given you. Sometimes, you are given a bad hand. Quitting may be admitting defeat, but quitting isn't exactly the end for there's always a new day which brings the promise of hope.
It's easy to get hung up on minute details that seem to be important, but sometimes there's no right or wrong answer. Having options gives the illusion of freedom, but deep down our decisions are predetermined by our conditioning. The fact that some decisions fail to work isn't always at the fault of the decision maker, but the fact that timing was wrong. If everything went as planned, then life would be predictable and BORING.