Quotes About Fate

I cared about us. But the cold hard truth was, nothing I said or did could realign the stars.

There are those who believe destiny rests at the feet of the gods, but the truth is that it confronts the conscious of man with a burning challenge.

For everyone and everything, there is a time to die. Some do not know it, or would delay it, but its truth cannot be denied. Not when you look into the stars of the ninth gate.

You run risks. That's the plain truth. You run risks and, even in the most unlikely places, you are subject to destiny's whims.

You are going to die like a dog for no good reason

Have faith in 'What Is'. You will get your due, good or not so good, to your liking or not, but in time, as it is meant to be.

For every choice there is a tragedy

No one dies pre-maturely. As is meant, happens naturally

No man can outrun Logic or Time.

Do you believe in love at first sight?I don't know but it saves an awful lot of time

You messed up with the wrong Angel. My weapon is a double-edge sword. One side of the blade represents Truth and the other represents Karma.

Sometimes we don't get second chances, Owen. Sometimes things just end."He winces. "We didn't even get a first chance.

May be its mine bad-luck Or yours not to get me But I still have hope Of being yours

However cozy things seemed, the facts of life were the same. You couldn't escape death: It would get us all in the end.

Look to the sky just before you die, cause it's the last time you'll ever see it.

Trickster, love will be the end of you.

All will be as it should; that is how the world is made.

A]dventures befall the unadventuresome as readily, if not as frequently, as the bold. Adventures are a logical and reliable result -- and have been since at least the time of Odysseus -- of the fatal act of leaving one's home, or trying to return to it again. All adventure happens in that damned and magical space, wherever it may be found or chanced upon, which least resembles one's home.

Finally I reached into my pocket and flipped a quarter. Heads was Phlox, tails was Arthur. It came up heads. I called Arthur.

But there is no Messiah of Sitka. Landsman has no home, no future, no fate but Bina. The land that he and she were promised was bounded only by the fringes of their wedding canopy, by the dog-eared corners of their cards of membership in an international fraternity whose members carry their patrimony in a tote bag, their world on the tip of the tongue.

Kun katson nyt Challengerin miehistön kuvaa, en näe seitsemää hymyilijää, kaunista Judy Resnickiä enkä oikeastaan edes pienoismallia sinänsä. Näen vain piilotetut rakastavaiset, joiden kohtalot ovat kietoutuneet toisiinsa kuin heidän vartalonsa ja jotka odottavat kiihkeästi vapautuvansa painovoimasta, joka on aina pitänyt heidät maassa.

explorers invariably give their names to the places that haunt or kill them.

man makes plans. God laughs

Fighting it the way a salmon fights against the current of the river in which it's going to die. Like a salmon --- that aquatic Zionist, forever dreaming of its fatal home.