Chance. Stupid, dumb, blind chance. Just a part of the strange mechanism of the world, with its fits and coughs and starts and random collisions.

There have been too many things that have happened in my life to look at anything as coincidence.

Unlikely truths are useful and life is full of them, far more than the very worst of novels, no novel would ever dare give houseroom to the infinite number of chances and coincidences that can occur in a single lifetime, let alone all those that have already occurred and continue to occur. It's quite shameful the way reality imposes no limits on itself.

It's hard to believe in coincidence, but it's even harder to believe in anything else.

I knew I was a bit cautious. I took a bit of a chance where I could, but I wanted to make sure I was clear. Thankfully it paid off.

The team chemistry we had was great. We just haven't had a chance to pull it together on the road, and we finally did.