When you think about reincarnation, normally you think of resolution of regret, or living a more virtuous life, or any number of things that would make your next life better. Having a more loving and well off family, having more or fewer siblings, achieving success in life that you could not in this one. Do you know what you do not expect? Death. Death a thousand times, and a thousand more. Each time more senseless than the last, and each one meant to forge you into a cosmic powerhouse for the machinations of some entity that you cannot possibly truly fathom.  In a multiverse of struggle and death, how do you find your way through, or find love? Well, you just have to forge your own little piece of peace for yourself. I'm not going to say that I've got the formula mastered, but I'm well on my way. Sometimes the only way to be at inner peace is to force the world to submit to your will.