Quotes About Fate

A glooming peace this morning with it brings; The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head: Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things; Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished: For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.

Things without all remedy should be without regard: what's done is done.

Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be.

Thus I die. Thus, thus, thus. Now I am dead, Now I am fled, My soul is in the sky. Tongue, lose thy light. Moon take thy flight. Now die, die, die, die.

No sooner met but they looked; no sooner looked but they loved; no sooner loved but they sighed; no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason; no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy; and in these degrees have they made a pair of stairs to marriage...

Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come

When beggars die, there are no comets seen; the heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.

I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this, Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.

There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will.

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano, A stage where every man must play a part, And mine a sad one.

Blood will have blood.

Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; the worst is death and death will have his day.

The ides of March are come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; but not gone.

There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow.

La culpa, no está en nuestras estrellas, sino en nosotros mismos, que consentimos en ser inferiores.

Not a whit, we defy augury: there's a special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come: the readiness is all.

If you can look into the seeds of time And say which grain will grow and which will not, Speak, then, to me, who neither beg nor fear Your favors nor your hate.

Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither. Ripeness is all.

I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die.

Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you? Sebastian: By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It were a bad recompense for your love to lay any of them on you.

My stars shine darkly over me

what cannot be saved when fate takes, patience her injury a mockery makes

Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all! Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall: Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none: And some condemned for a fault alone.

By my troth, I care not; a man can die but once; we owe God a death: I'll ne'er bear a base mind: an 't be my destiny, so; an't be not, so: no man's too good to serve's prince; and let it go which way it will, he that dies this year is quit for the next.