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Fate is the magnetic pull of our souls toward the people, places, and things we belong with.
But in high school the business of irrevocable choices began. Doors slipped shut with a faint locking click that was only heared clearly in the dreams of later years.
That was a matter suspended between heaven and earth, awaiting the hand of destiny.
I have a Woody Allen Jewish attitude to life: that it's all going to be disastrous. That it hasn't all been that way is simply down to some random quirk of fate.
Their fate rested entirely on me. I could save them by telling the truth. I could destroy them by lying. No one should have that much power.
It is possible to reclaim your future, to build a happy life despite an imperfect past. We can order the universe to our will and mind.
I realized that the worst thing that could happen to me was about to happen to me.
Don't act so callous to blank out good friends who failed on their way to success, just because something unusual hindered them, but you meandered out by a stroke of luck.
Destiny changes, Fate changes, just believe in your inner self, your dreams and your strength
Many people will never learn the lessons meant for them in this lifetime, nor become the person they were meant to be, simply because they are too busy being someone else.
She had to go on this quest. The fate of the world might depend on it. But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn’t want to be without her.
It seemed incredible that this day, a day without warnings or omens, might be that of my implacable death.
It troubles him to consider the powerful currents and fine-tuning that alter fate, the close and distant influences, the accidents of character and circumstance.
In the ill-judged execution of the well-judged plan of things the call seldom produces the comer, the man to love rarely coincides with the hour for loving
One minute you've got a lucky star watching over you and the next instant it's done a bunk.
He stares at me so darkly, so hungily that I can only nod. Agree. Of course, I feel it. "I do", I admit.
Certain things need not be said, and there’s nothing, not a whisper, prayer, not a sacrifice, not a payment of any price, that would change what’s about to happen.
How incredibly far our lives drift from where we knew with all certainty they would go. How little today resembles what yesterday thought it would look like.
A piano might fall on your head, he said, but it also might not. And in the meantime you never know. Something nice might happen.
Destiny is a worrying concept. I don't want to be fated, I want to choose.
Fate already warned us to pack it in. We just didn’t hear it in time.
It seems to me further, that it is very odd that fate should leave so careful a trail, and spend so little time preparing the one that must follow it.
Fate is just another word for people's choices coming to a head. Destiny, coincidence, whatever you name it. It inevitably lies in our hands.
Each of us carries a sleeping tiger inside, and we can’t predict when that cat will wake, stretch, and sharpen its claws.
Forty years spent in wandering in a wilderness like that of the present is not a sad fate - unless one attempts to make himself believe that the wilderness is after all itself the promised land.
For Fate has wove the thread of life with pain, And twins ev'n from the birth are Misery and Man!
Our life must once have end; in vain we fly From following Fate; e'en now, e'en now, we die.
There is no justice, and great harm, in diminishing the whole array of future opportunity to save a few people now from a regrettable fate.
Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below?