fate

I__ tired of justifying why I love someone. I__ done with the explaining.

The way two people can and everything place, find each other in a crowd, and change your life the lives of the people around them forever... It makes you believe in fate. In fate love some extra authority. Some destined significance." Wow, very powerful.

It feels like the world is folding up around me, like origami paper, and I__ trapped inside of its breathless center.

If you lead me astray, then my wanderings will bring me to my destination.

The destiny of a man is determined by his daily action, God won't allow you go anywhere, if you don't make an attempt to move.

A life path may have strange twists and turnings, and we do not always end up where we intend to go....

We__e been so busy with these things we let ourselves think actually mattered, but they don__. There__ no such thing as the right career, or morality, or destiny, or fate. There__ only life. And whether you honor it or ignore it. It__ ironic, but in trying to find God we__e been ignoring life.

But I love you and I want you and I need you. Can__ you see that? This world has nothing to offer me if it doesn__ include you.

Determinism gives you the freedom to do whatever you like.

They have cast my life like dice, in a game that is not a game. The unusual erupted into my life like a storm; I mean unusual in my actual perception of things. Do not mistake me; I never desired things that are certainly harder to bear, and nobody asked me if I really wanted an extraordinary life. That is not entirely true; I was asked, in the way a child seeing a cake is asked if he really wants to eat it.

The unconscious fabric of human destiny had done with her, unraveling all her grievances and reweaving them as joyous circumstance.

Every event in life _ the rejections, the relationships, all the embarrassing things you do will lead you to the person you are destined to be with. You may want to change certain things about your past, but everything has been just another chapter in your book of life. If you don__ believe me, buy a book _ any book _ and rip out an entire chapter _ any chapter _ and read it. Now, get a full copy of the same book and read it again. Odds are you__l find that chapter pieced everything together the way it was supposed to be.

Will, is the precursor of possibility, and the foresight of potential.

Whatever will be, will be, if and only if you let it be.

Without knowing why or how, I found myself in love with this strange Wanderess. Maybe I was just in love with the dream she was selling me: a life of destiny and fate; as my own life up until we met had been so void of enchantment. Those things: mystery, fate, enchantment... they are things that young people offer us as soon as we get close to them. And if we're not careful, we can be seduced by, and drawn back into, the youthful world they preside over.

Meeting you was fate..Becoming your friend was a choice..But falling in love with you I had no control over.

There was no beginning, middle and end to destiny, it wasn't neat and manageable. It was random and scary and if it wanted to it would.

I kept waiting for the part where I__ finally know who I was _ some flashing, neon moment of relief, but it never came.