destiny

I was convinced that I would be, that I was already, one in a million.

Could it be that we lost something because had we not lost it, we would have lost ourselves?

You mean it's my destiny?" she said at last.Granny shrugged. __omething like that. Probably. Who knows?

Watch your thoughts, they become your words; watch your words, they become your actions; watch your actions, they become your habits; watch your habits, they become your character; watch your character, it becomes your destiny.

I can't help but feel, across oceans and vast fields we will connect again. What we share is too rare to let go of for good but sometimes we have to accept, the timing isn't right.

There was no such thing as destiny, and no such thing as prophecy; there was only matter slamming into other matter like two toy trucks in the hands of a child.

Fate is a fucking lie, and destiny is its bitch-ass cousin.

Carve your own adventure, bloom your own romance, thread your own signs

Don__ blame any one, including you. There is something called destiny.

What the fates have writ, men shall not erase . . . . How many times he [Lut] had uttered those words. But what exactly did they mean? That one__ fate was inalterably fixed? A man__ entire life? Was there no chance for redemption? Though he had never revealed this to anyone, especially not the elders, he__ long entertained the notion that perhaps not all of a man__ life was preordained. For, if so, what was the point of living? Perhaps, just perhaps, he dared to imagine, impediments were placed in our paths by the gods, and a man was judged by how well he dealt with those obstacles . . . . Instead of a man being wholly defined by his fate, perhaps a man__ very character was defined by his response to the fate that was spun for him. Couldn__ it at least be possible?

Even expression of love becomes bone of contention if destiny so desires.

Always be yourself, And take control of your own destiny. There is nothing more disgraceful in life, Than living someone else__ life.

The irony of life is a twisted game; but my god you learn fast, the ins and outs of how to play your part the best you can.

You don't have to become what you already are, which is a relief.

Ah, the world was ever so. How sad are heroes when their tasks are done...

I can feel it, logic is trying to distract me but my heart it's screaming it's him.

JAMIE'S SONG 'I Had No Choice':I had no choice, I had to be hers.And now she__ gone, I have to be hurt.She__ not the one that I wanted,She__ just the one that I had.She__ not the one that I__ chosen,She__ just the one I got given.I never said, __ey, she__ the one for me,__t was already built in me.I didn__ say, __ey, she__ so pretty,__t__ just these eyes were made to see_ her.I had no choice, I had to be hers.And now she__ gone, I have to be hurt.I had no choice, that__ how it was written.I had no choice, that__ the life I got given.

Your ideas create your fate; you change your ideas, you change your fate!