Let's face it -- I'm pretty immature.
One regular exhibition of my lack of maturity is with fortune cookies (wait, it's not as bad as it sounds).
I like fortune cookies that are (A) Genuine fortunes (none of this platitudes crap), or, failing (A), then (B) Funny when appended with the phrase, "(In bed.)"
This particular fortune, while not necessarily the former, is definitely the latter:
I take pride in knowing not only am I "Among the lucky", and "the chosen one", but among the People of Luck, I am the Lucky Chosen One in a very, very important context.
Which makes me better than Neo.