No one's fate is of any interest to you except your own.
Mikhail BulgakovMots clés fate master-and-margarita mikhail-bulgakov
Before the war Sofya Levinton had once said to Yevgenia Nikolaevna Shaposhnikova, 'If one man is fated to be killed by another, it would be interesting to trace the gradual convergence of their paths. At the start they might be miles away from one another – I might be in Pamir picking alpine roses and clicking my camera, while this other man, my death, might be eight thousand miles away, fishing for ruff in a little stream after school. I might be getting ready to go to a concert and he might be at the railway station buying a ticket to go and visit his mother-in-law – and yet eventually we are bound to meet, we can't avoid it...
Vasily GrossmanMots clés past future fate death destiny
Synchronicity is the soul's reminder of authorship.
Eric Micha'el LeventhalMots clés life consciousness truth reality purpose meaning-of-life soul fate destiny awareness synchronicity karma coincidence
..and when he let her go, it was as if she had been filled and didn't realize it until he pulled away and the absence rushed back in.
Laini TaylorMots clés love fate destiny lonely desire longing akiva karou
What we know that we know forms our intellect; what we know that we do not know makes our faith; what we do not know that we know constitutes our emotions; and what we do not know that we do not know is our fate.
Raheel FarooqMots clés knowledge fate faith emotions intellect
I can't believe what a state I got myself into over this. Everyone was right. They said it would just happen, and it did. I guess the best things do.
Nora RobertsMots clés fate anxiety worries
The powe if fate is something terrible. It cannot be escaped--not with wealth or by war,
not with a tower ir a sea-lashed black ship.
I now know, by an almost fatalistic conformity with the facts, that my destiny is to travel...
Ernesto Che GuevaraMots clés life fate self-discovery travel explore exploration destiny diaries journals life-philosophy journal travelling travel-writing vagabonding south-america international-authors see-the-world che go-travel journies latin-american-authors south-american-authors the-motorcycle-diaries travel-memoirs travel-notes
Stultum est timere quod vitare non potes
Publilius SyrusAnd here she was, an old woman now, living and hoping, keeping faith, afraid of evil, full of anxiety for the living and an equal concern for the dead; here she was, looking at the ruins of her home, admiring the spring sky without knowing that she was admiring it, wondering why the future of those she loved was so obscure and the past so full of mistakes, not realizing that this very obscurity and unhappiness concealed a strange hope and clarity, not realizing that in the depths of her soul she already knew the meaning of both her own life and the lives of her nearest and dearest, not realizing that even though neither she herself nor any of them could tell what was in store, even though they all knew only too well that at times like these no man can forge his own happiness and that fate alone has the power to pardon and chastise, to raise up to glory and to plunge into need, to reduce a man to labour- camp dust, nevertheless neither fate, nor history, nor the anger of the State, nor the glory or infamy of battle has any power to affect those who call themselves human beings. No, whatever life holds in store – hard-won glory, poverty and despair, or death in a labour camp – they will live as human beings and die as human beings, the same as those who have already perished; and in this alone lies man's eternal and bitter victory over all the grandiose and inhuman forces that ever have been or will be.
Vasily GrossmanMots clés life humanity fate victory
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