prediction is just perception with a time delay. the people who “called it” mostly just described what was already here, while everyone else was describing what they wished were here.
luck is mostly just volume nobody saw you put in. the people who "got lucky" mostly took more shots than anyone was counting, everyone else just remembers the one that landed.
I see a cat playing with a piece of plastic and chasing it when wind blows.
I’m thinking this cat must have zero survival instincts.
Then it hit me, maybe this is how he finds food, the wind moves him around.
Maybe playfulness is survival and survival is playfulness.