Quotes About Fate

The world is the board, Heiress. We just have to keep rolling the dice.

I don't believe in destiny or fate—I believe in choice. Love wasn't just a choice—it was dozens, hundreds, thousands of choices. Every day was a choice.

Everything's a game. Avery Grambs. The only thing we get to decide in life is if we play to win.

It would be a shame," Jameson commented, "if we were related." He spared another smile for me, slow and sharp-edged. "Don't you think?

Heads I kiss you, tails you kiss me. Either way, it means something.

Yeah, things happen for a reason, but most of the time that reason isn't fate or because it was predestined. It's because the world sucks, or someone out there is being an asshole.

Mr. Hawthorne signed a document reaffirming his will yearly," Alisa told me. "He never changed it, until you." Until me. My entire body tingled, just thinking about it. "How long ago was that?" I asked. "Last year." What could have happened to make Tobias Hawthorne decide that instead of leaving his entire fortune to charity, he was going to leave it to me? Maybe he knew my mother. Maybe he knew she died. Maybe he was sorry.

Everything's a game, Avery Grambs. The only thing we get to decide in this life is if we play to win.

Tempting fate was one thing; baiting Pack Justice was entirely another.

Where are you going?' I asked him. 'To hell, eventually,' Jameson answered. 'Probably to the wine cellar, for now.

Where are you going?" I asked him. [...] "To hell, eventually," Jameson answered. "Probably the wine cellar, for now.

Tara grinned. "Funny how things work out

Marriage is full of such cut-and-dry arrangements, Rhonda thought,then felt that small ache she sometimes got at the back of her skull-the one that told her she might be alone forever, not a fate that she chose but rather a fate that seemed to have been chosen for her.

And, as in all fairy tales, there was bloodshed, there was loss.

The mistake of Marc Antony's death haunts all suicides, with its reminder that we do not always know where we really are in our story.

Is today a good day to die? Is today the day? And if not today–when?

It's all just time filler until we die.

There's a built-in ending to everything in the world, right?

Besides,in that instant we went plowing through the guardrail, my words died too.

God disposes all. From the highest to the lowest extreme of a man's scope, wherever justice and retribution can reach him, so can grace.

Life does not always gives us the choices that we want

My ancestors kept on breaking their necks searching the ground at their feet for buried treasure, and I too had found what I had sought for so long by gazing above my head and discovering my brothers from outer space who had restored my calm. Why should I be expected, alone among all my fathers and grandfathers, as I sat there on that stake, to submit my fate to the laws of nature and the rules of logic?

The festivity had reached that apogee of joy when you face the happy fate of being crushed to death.

La nature et les circonstances semblaient avoir fait cette femme pour cet homme, et les avoir poussés l'un vers l'autre.