Quotes About Fate

I got into films by accident.

My accident - 15 centimetres right and nothing would have happened; 10 centimetres left and I would not be here.

Is anything accidental?

I am an accidental actor.

There's no such thing as accidents.

Everything that happens is according to destiny.

I've said it really from the beginning that the stars have always aligned with Inspiration4.

I'd like to be the last person alive in the world! Yes, I'd like to know what happens.

I love Inter with all my heart, but God will decide where my future will be.

One knows less about one's own destiny than about anything else on earth.

When I was approached by Arsenal in 2005, my world changed forever.

His garden and his study were full of the rarest plants, but he always bought them half-withered. Perhaps it pleased him to see such an image of his own fate! He was faded like these dying flowers, whose almost decaying fragrance mounted strangely to his brain.

I know a newspaper editor," Lousteau went on, addressing Gatien, "who, anxious to forefend a grievous fate, will take no stories but such as tell the tale of lovers burned, hewn, pounded, or cut to pieces; of wives boiled, fried, or baked; he takes them to his wife to read, hoping that sheer fear will keep her faithful — satisfied with that humble alternative, poor man! 'You see, my dear, to what the smallest error may lead you!

ironia este însu?irea fundamental? a providen?ei

Le hasard est le plus grand romancier du monde : pour être fécond, il n'y a qu'à l'étudier.

The neck which was short and thick, seemed to tempt the axe.

we often subject ourselves to sentiments by our own volition, — deliberately bind ourselves, and create our own fate; chance has not as much to do with it as we believe.

The chevalier had long since fathomed the nature of Athanase, and recognized in it that unyielding element of republican convictions to which in his youth a young man is willing to sacrifice everything, carried away by the word "liberty," so ill-defined and so little understood, but which to persons disdained by fate is a banner of revolt; and to such, revolt is vengeance.

About a league out of Pouilly the coach was overturned. My luckless comrade, thinking to save himself, jumped to the edge of a newly-ploughed field, instead of following the fortunes of the vehicle and clinging tightly to the roof, as I did. He either miscalculated in some way, or he slipped; how it happened, I do not know, but the coach fell over upon him, and he was crushed under it.

So you are the brash young lover returned from the dead?" the Frenchman finally said. "And you are the devoted fiance returned from the card room," Robert shot back...

Ask not what tomorrow may bring, but count as blessing every day that Fate allows you.

Pale Death beats equally at the poor man's gate and at the palaces of kings.

Who knows whether the gods will add tomorrow to the present hour?

Pale death, with impartial step, knocks at the hut of the poor and the towers of kings.