He opened his eyes to find three paths branching out before him.
To the left was a straight and easy path that culminated in a state of benevolent non-being.
In the center ran more a difficult way that promised however much earthly fortune.
On the right, strewn with rocks and pitfalls, ran a road of anger, grasping, loathing, and pain, plunging suddenly into a gorge of eternal suffering.
The correct choice was clear to him, yet he preferred to take the side-routes.
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