Everyone has their own path, everyone has a destiny. Your’s just happens to be a little bigger than everyone else’s.

Blurred is the picture, To not know what’s next! Is it the laughter that awaits, Or sorrows lined up to dictate. Untold, unclear is…A story of our fate!

If it’s ka it’ll come like a wind, and your plans will stand before it no more than a barn before a cyclone

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.

he imagined fate as a goddess, capricious and fickle, or as a river, which could flood at any moment

Would the truth be silenced, or would it try to break throughMeaning if someone loves you and its meant to be but for unknown reasons it seems to be over would you somehow get fatalistic...

Life may look to be made up of incredible coincidences. One problem. I don’t believe in coincidences. I believe in twists of fate.

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?

We must seek to behold the greatness of our God.

You possess great strength, great spirit and great soul.

A world of goodness surrounds you.

Whoever calls on the name of the Lord shall be saved.” Whoever means whoever. Not just some, not just the elect; that means that anyone who wants to come to God and repent may do...

Perhaps Fate laid out your life for you like a dress on a bed, and you could either wear it or go naked.

Every step you take, a million doors open in front of you like poppies; your next step closes them, and another million bloom. You get on a train, you pick up a lamp, you speak,...

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...

I grew up believing that I’m not allowed to make life decisions. What I only can do, is to confirm and go with the decisions that my fate has chosen for me.

Each of us is born to follow a star, be it bright and shining or dark and fated. Sometimes the path of these stars will cross, bringing love or hatred. However, if you look up...

There will be times in which things appear hopeless. You will begin to doubt everything around you. You will even begin to doubt yourself. You will think things will never look up and you may...

How others treat you is their fate, and how you respond is your portion.

One knows so little. When one knows more it is too late.

Not as gratifying as it can be. We have five games left, and our fate is in our own hands. We can continue to creep, or we can fall off the earth. Hopefully, we’ll be...

Moth: I gave you my life. Flame: I allowed you to kiss me.