Quotes About Fate

Une de ses mains, ouverte, se balançait, paume en l'air, paume en bas, dans un curieux geste fataliste. Ça va et ça vient, semblait dire cette main, le bon et le mauvais, la vie et la mort, la joie et l'horreur, il ne faut s'étonner de rien.

It's having the choices that kills a man. It's the best and the worst. You get to choose and you get to regret. Almost guaranteed to bugger it up. And sometimes not.

What others might dismiss as the vagaries of fate, my father interpreted as dancing lessons from the Divine.

I tell you Charlie, I was there waiting in that field. waiting for Ede and Tom to find me. You don't think two people come together for nothing, do you? They were together because I was waiting to be found... Then she looked straight into my face and said to me: You know it, too, Charlie. All that time you waited for me to find you. What if I hadn't? What if I'd said: I won't? She turned, and clinging to my arm, she surveyed the fields of snow the stretched away to the confining wall.

So far, you have read of the deaths of 557,017 people – one of whom was killed by a streetcar, one of whom died of bronchitis and one of whom died in a barn with her rabbits.

You happened to me, she told him, her voice more fatigued than embittered. You came out of a grubby sixth-rate farm on a tenth-rate planet, and destroyed my life. - Mara Jade

For a change, Lady Luck seemed to be smiling on me. Then again, maybe the fickle wench was just lulling me into a false sense of security while she reached for a rock.

Once you make a decision, you can never go back and change it. Sometimes, farther down the line, you have a chance to alter its effects. But the original decision is there forever.

The choices of one shape the futures of all'?

Chance is a funny thing. A fat one and a slim one are the same thing.

Just because we love each other doesn't mean that we're meant to be together, right?

If fate is a millstone, we are the grist. There is nothing we can do. So I wish for strength. If I cannot protect them from the wheel,then give me a strong blade, and enough strength, to shatter fate

You might get lucky and die in some corner. ~Soi Fon

Along this road, we won't stop moving forward Not even if we become separated from one another. For us, most of all, there was never a time, never a place where you could just stand still But even so, if there were times when we were afraid, when we'd look back on it all and wonder We'd just say that is was our destiny, wouldn't we? So we started off, all walking down the same road

We stand in awe before that which can not be seen... And we respect, with every fiber, that which can not be explained.- Rukia, (And so fell the sword of fate...)

People have hope, because they cannot see death standing behind them.

Remember that a sword held by someone who is about to die will never be able to protect anything

Yes, there is no fate for us. Only those that are swallowed by ignorance and fear and miss a step, fall in to the river rapid called fate

we will not stop walking though the path may eventually fork. it turns without stopping. and we never stop either. but when the time comes, when we learn fear and look back …would we call that fate? and we begin to walk the same path. yes. that is why we won't stop walking though the road may eventually fork. we won't stop walking… even though the road may eventually end.

And so fell the sword of fate.

It spins. The world changes. It turns. Each time it touches the sun and the moon… it takes a new shape. The one thing that does not change… …is my powerlessness. It's turning. If fate is a millstone… …then we are the grist. There is nothing we can do. So I wish for strength. If I cannot protect them from the wheel… …then give me a strong blade… …and enough strength… …to shatter fate.

It's turning. If fate is a millstone… …we are the ones that make it turn. We believe that the crushing wheel… …is guided by an infallible power.

It is not 'Shinigami'. It is Kuchiki Rukia. I see.. I'm Kurosaki Ichigo. Let's pray this isn't the last greeting for both of us.

He whom the Gods love dies young.