Quotes About Destiny

Hayat?n?zdaki herkes ve bütün olaylar siz onlar? oraya çektiÄŸiniz için oradalar. Onlarla ne yapmay? seçeceÄŸiniz size kalm??t?r.

He's going to die, isn't he? Stebbins said. Sure, McVies answered. They've all been dying, didn't you know?

Authors do not choose a story to write, the story chooses us.

He did not believe he was unique or that he had some sort of destiny. In his own heart he felt all such ideas were a complete nonsense, and that death could find him at any moment, as it was now finding so many others. Life wasn't about ideas. Life was a bit about luck. Mostly though, it was a stacked deck. Life was only about getting the next footstep right.

They were men like other young men, unknown to themselves. So much that lay within them they were now travelling to meet.

My purpose holds, To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars until I die.

Life was a bit about luck. Mostly though, it was a stacked deck. Life was only about getting the next footstep right.

The things you'll never do don't get decided at the end of life, but somewhere in the long gray middle, where you can't see the dim light at either end.

Todos somos partes de la tierra; algunos estamos destinados a ser grandes afluentes y a guiar las aguas por el terreno, alimentándolo y haciéndolo crecer. Algunos somos montañas que vigilan las fronteras de las naciones, protegiendo a las personas inocentes de los planes de los invasores. Y algunos de nosotros no somos más que flores, con un breve lapso para crecer a la luz del sol antes de morir.

A life purpose is what I'm meant to do and be while I'm here on the earth.

Worse fates than being forced into a place where your choice of acts is limited to those where your soul burns brightest.

We're all bound for the Sky Road, sooner or later. How we walk it depends on how we walked in the world beneath. So you don't sit on your arse whining and waiting for your death to come find you. You go looking for it. Track the fucker down, force the issue. You walk, Archidi, you find the strength to walk, and you keep walking till you drop. Now some men don't have that strength, so you have to lend it to them.

The eyes are dim, but a single bright glimmer tracks down one weathered cheek. Ringil— Gil shakes his head. 's okay. Thanks for the krin. Going to be a big help. He slings the Ravensfriend up and over his shoulder, walks away from the god and down the slope towards the waiting dwenda. After all , he calls back. Worse fates than being forced into a place where your choice of acts is limited to those where your soul burns brightest .

We look back and see a path we have taken through life. It's tempting to think that the path was always there, laid out with purpose and waiting only for us to walk it.

There is a path for each of us. When we are on our right path, we have a surefootedness. We know the next right action?Although not necessarily what is just around the bend.

What we really want to do is what we are really meant to do.

Whatever God's dream about man may be, it seems certain it cannot come true unless man cooperates.

Man is asked to make of himself what he is supposed to become to fulfill his destiny. PAUL TILLICH

Soy feliz en mi amor, pero esa espada suspendida sobre mi cabeza a todas horas, a veces me ciega el sueño y me angustia de tal modo el alma que me asaltan y me tiemblan los más horrendos presentimientos. Ese es mi destino: la sombra al lado de la luz, el dolor junto a la felicidad.

It suddenly made sense. Only twice in his life had he felt this inexplicable, almost mystical attraction to a woman. He'd thought it remarkable, to have found two, when in his heart he'd always believed there was only one perfect woman out there for him. His heart had been right. There was only one.

She had been born for this man, and she had spent so many years trying to accept the fact that he had been born for someone else...

Perhaps this was one of the tragedies life plots for us: it is our destiny to become in old age what in youth we would have most despised.

Why should anything happen when everything has happened?

I don't believe in destiny, as I may have said. But I do believe now that when two lovers meet, there is already so much pre-history that only certain outcomes are possible. Whereas the lovers themselves imagine that the world is being reset, and that the possibilities are both new and infinite.