Trapped, cutting herself against the jagged edges of her emotions, she was a prisoner of her own spirit.

It was strange even after suffering from fate, a person in love would choose the same fate over his life.

I am a complicated person with a simple life and I am the reason for everything that ever happened to me.

These things hath Fate brought to pass, and we be but Fate's whipping-tops bandied what way she will.

Everywhere man is confronted with fate, with the chance of achieving something through his own suffering.

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

Many young men started down a false path to their true destiny. Time and fortune usually set them aright.

Life had stepped into the place of theory and something quite different would work itself out in his mind.

You don’t fuck with fate, Oz, because she’ll ass-rape you with no lube, wearing a spiked dildo.

He knew for certain that she belonged forever in his arms, just as he knew she didn’t realize it yet.

It's no use crying over spilt milk, because all of the forces of the universe were bent on spilling it.

Who can ever know what path to walk on when all of them are either crooked or broken? One just has to walk.

When you place your faith in fate, you deny yourself an honorable self existence and right to live in peace.

...the purpose of life is not to do what we want but what needs to be done. This is what fate demands of us.

Meeting you was fate..Becoming your friend was a choice..But falling in love with you I had no control over.