Quotes About Fate

I had no desire to share the fate of Galileo, with whom I feel a strong sense of identity, partly because of the coincidence of having been born exactly 300 years after his death!

God not only plays dice, he also sometimes throws the dice where they cannot be seen.

God does not play dice.

Stephen's answers to six of the questions are deeply rooted in his science. (Is there a God? How did it all begin? Can we predict the future? What is inside a black hole? Is time travel possible? How do we shape the future?).

I have noticed that even people who claim everything is predetermined and that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road. - Stephen Hawking "Black Holes and Baby Universes

Tôi nh?n ra r?ng ngay c? nh?ng ng??i luôn kh?ng ??nh m?i th? ??u Ä'ã ???c s?p ??t trÆ°á»›c và s? ch?ng làm gì có th? thay ??i ???c cÅ©ng v?n quan sát trÆ°á»›c khi qua ???ng.

Belli ki Tanr? yaln?zca zar atmakla kalm?yor,ayr?ca gözleri kapal? oynuyor ve ara s?ra da zarlar? görülemeyecek yerlere at?yor.

And will I tell you that these three lived happily ever after? I will not, for no one ever does. But there was happiness. And they did live.

God is cruel. Sometimes he makes you live.

Yeah, but what if you went back and killed your own grandfather? He stared at me, baffled. Why the fuck would you do that?

the man in black travels with your soul in his pocket.

God always punishes us for what we can't imagine.

You needn't die happy when your time comes, but you must die satisfied, for you have lived your life from the beginning to the end and ka is always served.

Life was a wheel, its only job was to turn, and it always came back to where it started.

Life sucks, then you die

For every mother who ever cursed God for her child dead in the road, for every father who ever cursed the man who sent him away from the factory with no job, for every child who was ever born to pain and asked why, this is the answer. Our lives are like these things I build. Sometimes they fall down for a reason, sometimes they fall down for no reason at all.

Life was such a wheel that no man could stand upon it for long. And it always, at the end, came round to the same place again.

You just couldn't get hold of the things you had done and turn them right again. Such power might be given to the gods, but it was not given to men and women, and that was probably a good thing. Had it been otherwise, people would probably die of old age still trying to rewrite their teens.

I dreamed of you. I dreamed you were wandering in the dark, and so was I. We found each other. We found each other in the dark.

It would perhaps not be amiss to point out that he had always tried to be a good dog. He had tried to do all the things his MAN and his WOMAN, and most of all his BOY, had asked or expected of him. He would have died for them, if that had been required. He had never wanted to kill anybody. He had been struck by something, possibly destiny, or fate, or only a degenerative nerve disease called rabies. Free will was not a factor.

Sooner or later everything you thought you'd left behind comes around again. For good or ill, it comes around again.

Ka was like a wheel, its one purpose to turn, and in the end it always came back to the place where it had started.

On the subject of love at first sight, I'm with the Beatles: I believe that it happens all the time.

Life turns on a dime.