Why do we stay alive? Why don't we go hurtling over the cliff at the smallest problems?
It's simple, it's a battle. The joys pull us away from the void, they counter the problems dragging us down. There are strings on both sides tugging and fighting in a never ending tug of war.
But these string can break. They wear away, snap, form, strengthen.
The scariest is the heartstring. The most powerful yet destructive, it always has a story. All we can do is pray it's a good one.