Few can foresee whither their road will lead them, till they come to its end.
J.R.R. TolkienTag: destiny
Through all people, the Music of Love would pour, bringing light to the swords that sped through the darkness. And the light of their blades would lead the constellations to their destination.
David Paul KirkpatrickTag: love destiny holy-spirit
Then an odd thing happened. Britney put her finger on the ridge of the painted glass and rubbed it. It made a perfect noise. The kind of noise that goes on and on as a beautiful noise does once it has wrung the ear. It was the chord of the wild sea.
David Paul KirkpatrickWhere are you, oh heart, which I loved from the start? Did you ever arrive? How long must we stay apart?
David Paul KirkpatrickBlind to all fault, destiny can be ruthless at one's slightest distraction.
Jorge Luis BorgesTag: destiny
You know me. I'll hurt you. Welcome home.
Sarah CrossTag: destiny welcome foreknowledge
And it seemed increasingly obvious that the world would have to topple if he was to attain the glory that was rightfully his. They were consubstantial: glory and the capsized world.
Yukio MishimaTag: life dreams destiny glory
We are temporarily immortal, until we have fulfilled God's plans for our lives...then we become temporarily mortal, waiting to become permanently immortal at last
Israelmore AyivorTag: life purpose mortality destiny immortality mortal immortal plan temporal god-s-plans god-s-plan permanent life-accomplishment our-lives stages-of-life
Katrina held Bram in her arms, speaking softly, reassuringly, as they approached baby Modoc.
This was an important moment, a beginning, for she knew the boy would spend his life with animals, especially elephants, and the meeting was of utmost importance. Neither the elephant nor the baby said a word. All was quiet as they looked at each other. Mo’s small trunk wormed its way up, reaching to the baby. As Bram leaned over, his little hand pulled loose from Katrina’s grasp found its way down toward the trunk. A finger extended to meet the tip of the trunk. Bram’s expression was one of curiosity; he felt the wet tip, Modoc moved her “finger” all around Bram’s hand, sliding it across each finger and the palm. A big tickle grin spread across Bram’s face, Modoc did her elephant “chirp,” a tear glistened as it ran down Katrina’s face. All was well. The future had been written.
Tag: fate destiny kindred-spirits animal-stories
More than ever before in human history, we share a common destiny. We can master it only if we face it together. And that is why we have the United Nations.
Kofi AnnanTag: equality cooperation humanity destiny united-nations
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