Well, my own axiom has it that: "Life is all about dying when u want to live and living when u want to die". Practically speaking, there's no way we can expect life to be completely fair to anyone, even when u think u 've everything it takes to be happy. Sometimes, when u're at the pick of ur happiness, u find out that something 'd strike and take ur happiness away, and in the process of trying to fix it up, u may break down completely and when this happens, u find it difficult to stand on ur feet again. Life's been fair to me until when it stole my beloved brother and the sweetest luv it gave me away from me; my brother died and the woman I luv with all my heart broke away from me without any cogent reason! How else can the fairness of life be considered? Anyway, I'm OK and fine. I'm not complaining.