Quotes About Fate

When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. And yet if something goes wrong, there is nothing left! How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly? Life moves very fast. It rushes from heaven to hell in a matter of seconds.

Each meeting occurs at the precise moment for which it was meant. Usually, when it will have the greatest impact on our lives.

You set out your whole life in search for a soulmate. But the truth is that your soulsmate will always find you when you least search for it.

Nothing shall part us in our love till Thanatos at his appointed hour removed us from the light of day.

Everything's a gamble, love most of all.

None of us can choose where we shall love...

No friendship is an accident. ~O. Henry

My only point is that it's also possible once in a while to do everything right and still have things go wrong.

Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

Maybe I'm afraid that if I could do otherwise I would gradually cease to be a human being, and would soon be creeping about, dirty and stinking, emitting incomprehensible noises. Not that I'm afraid of becoming an animal. That wouldn't be too bad, but a human being can never become just an animal; he plunges beyond, into the abyss.

Nach einer Weile fing sie an, sich Vernunft zu predigen. Es war alles geschehen und nicht zu ändern, und im Grunde wünschte sie es gar nicht geändert. Wie immer sie ihr Leben gelebt hätte, heute würde sie auf diesem Stein sitzen, mit dem Verdacht in Herzen, den falschen Weg gegangen zu sein. Das Leben war einfach zu stark, um bewältigt zu werden.

A veces pienso que mi incapacidad para creer atrae la desgracia.

Life is just a slow march towards death.

Her ÅŸeyin bir amac? vard?r. Hiçbir ÅŸey rastlant?sal, anlams?z ya da yanl?? deÄŸildir. Sadece yanl?? anlamalar ve ölümlü insana henüz aç?klanmam?? s?rlar vard?r.

Some people just fated to fuck up even when them smart enough to know better.

When I finally die, at the hand of the Duolingon, how many runes will you have to write each night to stop me from coming for you?

What the godless must call coincidence, a Christian is invited to call God-incidence.

Please. You must let me go," she whispered. "Or I will be lost." He bowed his head, his lips almost touching hers. "You will never be lost. I will always find you.

Nothing that isn't supposed to will ever be

On a bright winter morning in 1966, seizing another cigarette from the pack on her metal desk and igniting it with a quick snap of her lighter, she mused, "Of course, somebody's gonna get George sooner or later. I've accepted that. He's gonna get it. My only consolation is, when it happens, he'll be doing the only thing he's ever cared about doing anyway.

Because our environmental factors are so often outside of our control, we may think there is not much we can do about them. We feel like victims of circumstance. Puppets of fate. I don't accept that. Fate is the hand of cards we've been dealt. Choice is how we play the hand.

Fate is the hand of cards we've been dealt. Choice is how we play the hand.

Destiny finds those who listen, and fate finds the rest.

At every person's birth, he or she is assigned a certain daemon by his own star, a guardian of life to help with his destined task.