Fate Quotes - Page 45

In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken men await the verdict of fate.

The Fates, like an absent-minded printer, seldom allow a single line to stand perfect and unmarred.

Anybody that wants to walk out that door and leave home for a few months and rely on themselves instead of fate might have some interesting stories to tell.

He cannot complain of a hard sentence, who is made master of his own fate.

Full of wisdom are the ordinations of fate.

Fate always wins, for our own heart within us Imperiously furthers its designs.

If thinking is your fate, revere this fate with divine honour and sacrifice to it the best, the most beloved

Perhaps the most majestic feature of our whole existence is that while our intelligences are powerful enough to penetrate deeply into the evolution of this quite incredible Universe, we still have not the smallest clue to our own fate.

We were created in order to live in Paradise, and Paradise was ordained to serve us. What was ordained for us has been changed; it is not said that this has also happened with what was ordained for Paradise.

A man convinced of his own merit will accept misfortune as an honor, for thus can he persuade others, as well as himself, that he is a worthy target for the arrows of fate.

There is a form of eminence which does not depend on fate; it is an air which sets us apart and seems to prtend great things; it is the value which we unconsciously attach to ourselves; it is the quality which wins us deference of others; more than birth, position, or ability, it gives us ascendance.

Fortune is like the market, where, many times, if you can stay a little, the price will fall.

It is the task of the scenarist to invent little pieces of business that are so characteristic and give so deep an insight into his creatures, that their personalities clearly and organically unfold before the eyes of the audience so that the latter feel that the actions of these people are contingent upon their characters, that there exists some kind of a logical fate, and that nothing is left to mere accident or coincidence.

All you need to do is write truly and not care about what the fate of it is.

Fate is strange, and our destinies can be shaped by very small decisions.

We never know we go when we are going- We jest and shut the Door- Fate-following-behind us bolts it- And we accost no more-.

TRIAD: Three separate highways intersect at a place no reasonable person would ever want to go. Three lives that would have been cut short, if not for hasty interventions by loved ones. Or Fate. Three people, with nothing at all in common except age, proximity, and a wish to die. Three tapestries, tattered at the edges and come unwoven to reveal a single mutual thread.

Three were the fates. Poverty that chains; gray drudgery that grinds the hope away, and gaping ignorance that starves the soul.

In the lexicon of youth which fate reserves for a bright manhood, there is no such word as fail.

There is but one philosophy and its name is fortitude! To bear is to conquer our fate.

It is my fate and perhaps my temperament to sign agreements with fools.

Inequalities of Fate very curious. Should like, on this account, to believe in Reincarnation.

If the fate of the universe was decided in a single moment at the instant of the Big Bang , that was the most creative moment of all.

If you’re in your life, chance. Viewed from the outside, like a book you’re reading, it’s fate all the way.

They are raised on high that they may be dashed to pieces with a greater fall.