“Stop comparing yourself with anybody. Compare yourself with yourself, for yourself and by yourself. We are uniquely pottered and purposed by our… — Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha Copy Share Image
Everywhere man blames nature and fate yet his fate is mostly but the echo of his character and passion, his mistakes and… — Democritus Copy Share Image
You and he might never cross paths again. Of course, a chance meeting could occur, and I hope it happens. I really… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“Fate was a reality, but it wasn’t a beautiful or angelic thing. It was a heart-wrenching nightmare. And we’d fallen blindly into… — Shannon A. Thompson Copy Share Image
It doesnt matter what people tell you. It doesnt matter what they might say. Sometimes you have to leave home. Sometimes, running… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
The decision to serve a mission will shape the spiritual destiny of the missionary, his or her spouse, and their posterity for… — Russell M. Nelson Copy Share Image
“The true creator-self is a light-at-heart and care-free child, who accesses destiny as a simple act of joyful play.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Before the cards that one is dealt by life are the cards that fate has dealt: one's family. — Gore Vidal Copy Share Image
If a man does not go about his work with enthusiasm, it means that he has not yet found a work that… — George Ade Copy Share Image
Destiny is not a matter of chance, but choice, not something to wish, but to attain. — 1note Copy Share Image
“We're not going to make it," I said. The words caught in my throat, choking me. What was it Leslie had said… — Brian Keene Copy Share Image
See how the Fates their gifts allot, For A is happy-B is not. Yet B is worthy, I dare say, Of more… — W. S. Gilbert Copy Share Image
“Don't tempt fate.’ ‘My fate? I already know it and I have it in front of me.’ He put an arm around… — Debra Strattford Copy Share Image
You will nrver your destination if you stop and throw stone's at every dog that bark's... — Kevin D'cruz Copy Share Image
“Pnin slowly walked under solemn pines. The sky was dying. He did not believe in an autocratic God. He did believe, dimly,… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
It went way beyond just sex with Catherine. It was more like recognizing a time of shared destiny of our souls. We… — Jeff Lowe Copy Share Image
I have so often been asked the question: "But how did you come to think of The Scarlet Pimpernel?" And my answer… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
