Quotes About Fate

A person does not seek luck; luck seeks the person

My greatest dream is always to be luckier.

But stick to your Soul GPS. Envision your destination. Drive toward your dream. Trust God's navigation. You'll get to where He wants you to be. It's your fate.

My astrologer predicted a year of successful enterprise and good fortune. So what went wrong? Had there been some ghastly beaureaucratic astral mix up?

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We cannot bear to regard ourselves simply as playthings of blind chance; we cannot admit to feeling ourselves abandoned.

Accept fate, and move on. Don't yield to the seductive pull of self-pity. Acting like a victim threatens your future.

Luck is when opportunity knocks and you answer.

One whose every goal is accomplished and every dream fulfilled, lives not as a man but as an instrument of destiny

Rich, fatty foods are like destiny: they too, shape our ends.

Why torture yourself when life'll do it for you?

Good luck is often with the man who doesn't include it in his plans.

And it was if our lives collided in an unbelievable exquisite mess.

Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.

Everything happens as it should, and if you observe carefully, you will find this to be so.

Fate only takes you so far. The rest is up to you.

He stirred my soul in the most subtle way and the story between us wrote itself.

May you be in heaven a half-hour before the devil knows your dead.

The right people will always find you at the right time.

That men at some time are masters of their fates was no longer merely a famous quotation. The idea haunted him, continually taunting him to confront it, but his mind responded only dully, in slow ineffective spasms. He did not know whether he should resign himself to his world, and to the rhythm that, living as we do, is imposed upon us, or whether he should believe in the mere words of an ancient Hindu poem, which held that action was better than inaction.

Human beings suffer agonies, and their sad fates become legends; poets write verses about them and playwrights compose dramas, and the remembrance of past grief becomes a source of present pleasure - such is the strange alchemy of the spirit.

A man does not make his destiny: he accepts it or denies it.

I hate prophesies! All they're good for is an extra club to beat yourself up with after the fact.

Es ist dieses Bild, mit dem ich lebe, sagte Dahlem, dieser vor den Flammen in den Tod springende Mann. Das Etui erinnert mich nicht nur an mein gerettetes Leben, sondern auch an den Tod des anderen. Der Splitter ist der blinde, sinnlose Zufall Leben.