Sometimes, perhaps, we are allowed to get lost that we may find the right person to ask directions of.
It is sad when two people turn from the paths they’re traveling, and their paths go on to cross without them.
Alas, by the time Fate caught up with my life, Chance had it all planned.
I've lived enough of my life story to know this- Fate writes the book, but you make the movie.
On a windswept hill by a billowing sea, my destiny sits and waits for me.
The last I heard from my destiny, it wanted me to make a legal U-Turn at my next opportunity.
We lack resolve and blame fate, mistaking the drift for the tides.
Be the master of your fate, be the captain of your soul, but do not hesitate, should the chance befall you, to be the slave of your heart.
Our destiny hides among our free choices, disguised as the free-est of all.
Fate, Chance, God’s Will — we all try to account for our lives somehow. What are the chances that two raindrops, flung from the heavens, will merge on a windowpane? Gotta be Fate.
Sometimes fate brings two people together by causing one to misinterpret a smile.