Quotes About Fate

A MORTE CHEGA CEDO   A morte chega cedo, Pois breve é toda vida O instante é o arremedo De uma coisa perdida.   O amor foi começado, O ideal não acabou, E quem tenha alcançado Não sabe o que alcançou.   E tudo isto a morte Risca por não estar certo No caderno da sorte

My life: a tragedy booed off the stage by the gods after only the first act.

Infine, sarà quel che dovrà essere.

I have enough money to buy food and drink, I have somewhere to live and enough free time in which to dream, write - and sleep - what more can I ask of the gods or hope for from fate? I had great ambitions and extravagant dreams, but so did the errand boy and the seamstress, for everyone has dreams; the only difference is the whether or not we have the strength to fulfil them or a destiny that will fulfil them through us.

I don't know if this makes me suffer or if I simply accept it as my indifferent fate into which questions of suffering or acceptance do not enter.

They all have, like me, their future in the past.

A swinging pendulum, back and forth, forever moving to arrive nowhere, eternally captive to the twin fatality of a centre and a useless motion.

Bendito sea el elemento irónico de los destinos que concede a los pobres de vida el sueño como pensamiento, así como concedo a los pobres de sueño la vida como pensamiento o el pensamiento como vida.

Outros haverão de ter O que houvermos de perder. Outros poderão achar O que, no nosso encontrar, Foi achado, ou não achado, Segundo o destino dado.

As with all tragedies, the real tragedy of my life is just an irony of Fate. I reject life because it is a prison sentence, I reject dreams as being a vulgar form of escape. Yet I live the most sordid and ordinary of real lives and the most intense and constant of dream lives. I'm like a slave who gets drunk during his rest hour - two miseries inhabiting one body.

We achieve nothing. Life hurls us like a stone, and we sail through the air saying, 'Look at me move.

Que fiz eu da vida? Fiz o que ela fez de mim...

It's enough for me to want something for that thing to die. My destiny, however, is not powerful enough to prove deadly to just anything. It has the unfortunate disadvantage of being deadly only to those things I want.

The great anguishes of the soul always come upon us like cosmic cataclysms. When they do, the sun errs from its course and the stars are troubled. A day will come to every feeling soul when Fate stages an apocalypse of anguish, an upturning of all known heavens and universes over the soul's desolation.

With Destiny driving the wagon of everything down the road of nothing.

il Destino è una specie di persona, e smette di tormentarci se ci mostriamo indifferenti a quello che ci fa.

I guess a good man IS hard to find!

Lady,' The Misfit said, looking beyond her far into the wood, 'there never was a body that give the undertaker a tip.

You can choose what you write but you can't choose what you make live.

Lady," The Misfit said, looking beyond her far into the woods, "there never was a body that give the undertaker a tip.

She would of been a good woman," The Misfit said, "if it had been somebody there to shoot her every minute of her life.

She would have been a good woman," the Misfit said, "if it had been somebody there to shoot her every minute of her life

I would have liked to play in New York and be close to my family and friends, but since there is nothing I can do about it, I really don't care where I go.

Art is a revolt against fate. All art is a revolt against man's fate.