Every individual acts and suffers in accordance with his peculiar teleology, which has all the inevitability of fate, so long as he does not understand it.

The fate of the Afghan people is extremely important to Iran,

Things happen, and nothing is for sure, but you just have to keep going, believing that one day, you’ll find something that is.

My mother believed in God’s will for many years. It was af if she had turned on a celestial faucet and goodness kept pouring out. She said it was faith that kept all these good...

But the trouble is, I do want to be surprised. I want to choose. I broke the heart of my fate so that I could choose. I never chose; I only saw a little girl...

Mr. Asher, you can resist who you are for only so long. Finally, you just decide to go with fate.

We can’t choose our fate, but we can choose others. Be careful in knowing that.

There is no such thing as destiny. We ourselves shape our lives.

We are all of us born with a letter inside us, and that only if we are true to ourselves, may we be allowed to read it before we die.

Love Your Fate”, which is in fact your life.

Who’s to know what makes a bird wake up and decide to change its song? It was written that our world would change and it changed.

My fate is like those envelopes – sealed and tossed aside.

Life has a way of kicking one along like a football, or so I’ve found. Fate had never dealt me personally a particularly easy time, but that was OK, that was normal. Most people, it...

These days, all I ask Fate is that the people she hurls into my life, whether they are evil or good, or morally bipolar, should be amusing to one degree or another.

You could study the connections for years and never work it out-it was all about things coming together,things falling apart,time warp, my mother standing out in front of the museum when time flickered and the...

Focus on your destination but enjoy every sacred moments of the journey

Habent sua fata libelli et balli [Books and bullets have their own destinies]

We are always people that are in the making, constantly adapting to accommodate the roads we walk. As we learn, it changes us. As we go about our course, we grow, and prune everything around...

I’m trying to let him know what I’m about to do.I’m hoping he can save me, even though I realize he can’t.

Every man is the craftsman of his future, whether he hone it himself or allow fate do it.

Los nombres terminan conformando a las personas y quien deja escapar el suyo también abraza otro destino.

If the gods have determined about me and about the things which must happen to me, they have determined well, for it is not easy even to imagine a deity without forethought; and as to...

Sometimes even the smallest of efforts can change someone’s fate entirely.

Let this time in your life cut you open and drain all of the things that are holding you back. I’m going to help you forgive the things that you won’t let yourself forget.

This is the tragedy of knowing my fate: I have seen how it ends, and I will walk right into it, and nothing will change.

I see it in your eyes as I see it in hers. Remember, there is always light where there is love and if that is what is meant to happen between the two of you,...

Was I a fool to believe in fate or in some destined illusionary path? I don’t know. But we all need something to believe in.

All I ever wanted from you was to know that I was wanted by you. That would have changed everything.

Stop believing the false hope that “if it’s meant to be” it will happen. If that were true, everyone would be content, wealthy, fit and have great relationships. You must plan, act, persevere, make better...

The longer I looked into his eyes the more I felt that he was leading me down a road that I was determined not to follow.

It takes a strong person to stand up to his or her fate and overcome the obstacles that stand in the way of freedom and success, but I believe in you.

Whatever fate ordains, danger or hurt, or death predetermined, nothing can avert.

Meeting you was fate..Becoming your friend was a choice..But falling in love with you I had no control over.

How fate is stubborn and holds to habit.

The sun’s rays don’t bother me. No they cast down such a wonderful heat. Masking beauty, by a terrible fate.

Fate refuses to stop at the pretty part of the tale; Fate insists on more tests of courage and wit, a terrible end, even if the heroine’s heart be pure and her crime accidental.

Whatever happens, they say afterwards, it must have been fate. People are always a little confused about this, as they are in the case of miracles. When someone is saved from certain death by a...

RESPONSIBILITY, n. A detachable burden easily shifted to the shoulders of God, Fate, Fortune, Luck or one’s neighbor. In the days of astrology it was customary to unload it upon a star.Alas, things ain’t what...

Good luck’ is like the shadow of a tree, for some time it gives comfort to a traveler but it doesn’t go ahead with a traveler.

Lately, I’ve become sort of a fatalist. Well, that was bound to happen.

Although I am unconvinced that I desire life, I am not yet ready to embrace death.

Don’t ever say you are sorry for “being caught in the moment”. Because, at that moment, that is EXACTLY where you wanted to be.

Do you wait for things to happen, or do you make them happen yourself? I believe in writing your own story.

Fate has carried me’Mid the thick arrows: I will keep my stand–Not shrink and let the shaft pass by my breastTo pierce another.

I think there are some who live on a knife-edge in the soul, and at times are driven to hurl themselves into the air, at the mercy of heaven or he’ll which way to fall.

Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.

When the time is ripe for certain things, these things appear in different places in the manner of violets coming to light in early spring.

My method is atheism. I find the atheistic outlook provides a favourable background for cosmopolitan practices. Acceptance of atheism at once pulls down caste and religious barriers between man and man. There is no longer...

That men would die was a matter of necessity; which men would die, though, was a matter of circumstance, and Yossarian was willing to be the victim of anything but circumstance.

Who am I to say that these things might nit be forever? Who is Peter Van Houten to assert as fact the conjecture that our labor is temporary?