i wanna be the very best like noone ever was. to catch them is my real test to train them is my cause. i will travel across the land searching far and wide.
destiny is the closed nut, the broken egg, the opened ending and the secret beginning. destiny does not open the door, it does not close the window, it merely possesses the soul and creates the mind, it delves the path with its instrument- me.
The earth’s face has a new expression one might say– but to see what truly is, one must look at his/her own face. Why am I? Who are you? Density was my name…
Didn’t I already do this one?…oh wait, I added destiny to the word “crossed”…hmmm…dammit, I’m not drunk enough for this to work…fuck it, I’m going to bed.
there’s a tack on the map where you are and it’s red
red is the colour of stop lights and stop signs because it reminds you tof their existence
red is used in food advertising because it stimulates feelings of hunger
you are the resting point.
this website was destined to turn into a piece of shit based on the stupid fucking words it started choosing and the overwhelming layout they switched to. fuck you.
I look into the water,
tears falling from the sky,
and hear the music
so wonderfully
flying by.
I wonder
what life was like
back then,
with hardships
and sorrows,
civil wars and witch hunts.
I wonder if I was born then,
in a time long ago,
if I would ever have dreamed
of a future
this amazing,
creating so many impossibilities,
and making them fathomable.
destiny is pre planned and we have no say over what our destiny is. each person in this world has their own personal destiny that they have the responsibility to live out and honor.
there is no destiny. my future is malleable, flowing like unsettled concrete. “meant to be” is a phrase to make you feel safe in this ever-changing world.
pave your own path.
there is no such thing as destiny.
the choices you make?
you wanted to make them.
so you did.
the stars had no involvement.
believe in free will.
argue against the fates.
you know what’s best for yourself.
after all,
you’re the only you.
destiny is something the God has in store for you…so I guess you could say God is destiny. I believe that is true, and I’ll stick to it. Destiny is something that is supposed to happen, against the odds; despite how it seems, it will happen. It may seem far fetched but I definitely believe there is a such thing called destiny. Destiny is beautiful, and painful.
destiny is the road that lies ahead, the one your supposed to keep your feet planted on no matter what, its the path you dont stray from regardless of how much you would like to…whatever destiny is i hope it includes her.
Destiny is something that is already in place and you can’t change it, just enjoy the jounrey there. Many people believe in a destiny but some people don’t think about it and believe God has it all planned. Same thing, just different ways of phrasing it.
Destiny is the end that arrives when you are ready. “Ripeness is all” once was said. And it is never truer, and so true. Destiny is all, when we are ripe for the picking, we are destined to meet our end.
It was her destiny to do great things, but the road there was going to be long and tortuous. She knew that. And it scared her. She hated the pre-determined world, because the individual souls had lost their ability to choose their fate.
Just another word for destination really. There’s so much hype about destiny, the end, the place, the purpose, the ultimatum, but really, why give a fuck. Enjoy the ride, enjoy the falls, the ups and downs, fuck the destination, fuck the inevitable destiny, fuck that, just live life.
I do not believe in destiny. It is something that people made up to comfort themselves when they feel as though they have no direction in life, or no capability at shaping their own life. Destiny, fate, whatever, it’s all pretty much bullshit to me.
white snow falls and red strawberries. The feeling that youre in the right place at the right time. Getting that acceptance letter, with the seal freshly mail and the smell of the deans office on it. The feeling of your loved ones hand in yours.
I have no destiny. I have no clue where I am going, and no idea of what I am going to do. What does destiny have in store for me? I like to think that we make our own destiny’s, because what we do is only what our mind has artificially manifested into something physical. I have no destiny because I’ve so far done nothing that could persist into eternity.
is a fallacy. nothing is predestined, but rather determined by causality, either linear or circular. The concept of Destiny is man’s tool for coping with the overwhelming entropy of his environment, thus giving him the ability to manipulate his physical environment without having to continually re-evaluate his position in the universe.
My destiny was to walk into that room, and die. Who would’ve thought, the amazing wonderful role model, (i.e. me) Bobbob, was now a ghost! A ghost, looking for VENGENCE!
Why would such a fabulous and remarkable elite such as myself, with the most incredible personality, the most marvellous looks and body be forced to wonder this Earth unnoticed by people there that are far less extraordinary than me! It was baffling! Just utterly baffling!
I thought that after god had seen what a supreme being I was, he would send me straight up to be heaven’s second-in-command, soon to command. But he has forsaken me! And now
I’m an outcast! And all I did was politely imply I absolutely hated what he was wearing and give him some friendly pointers on how to always look always fabulous like me! This is an outrage I daresay! An absolute outrage!
I don’t believe in destiny, per se. I believe there is resolution, an end to every beginning. There is nothing set in stone, each decision, no matter how minute, is what sets resolution. What we end up with in the end is what we call “destiny.”
My destiny was written out before me. In simple plain black letters. I noticed they had a bit of a scrawl to them, as if they were written by someone who doesn’t quite have control of their hand. There was no escaping the tilted lettering. I would die tomorrow.
Destiny is what you strive to achieve. You may not know it but it’s all there for you. You just need to grasp it and hold on for dear life. You make your own destiny, but you also must achieve it. It’s one of the hardest things you can ever do, but also the most fulfilling. You just need to know whether you are to make your own destiny, or if you are going to let others chose for you.
‘Why jack, WHY?’
‘I don’t know Sara-desu, maybe because it’s my fate. I don’t know whether I’ll die out there, but if I don’t go, I WON’T BE A MAN’
‘Don’t leave me Jack! Don’t leave me!’
But her cries were in vain. He turned around, and strode manlily into the darkness, never to be seen again.
this is something that i didnt originally believe in but due to my belief that everything affects everything else i have to think this is true in some way or another. i do believe in choices and how they affect destiny but i think that certain parts are preplanned.
why do I have to believe that my life is already written when I make choices the determine what the future will be every second? destiny is the little voice in the back of your head that tells you not to bother or that what you do doesn’t matter; don’t listen, deny destiny, make your own.
It was never my destiny to leave my home in the woods to join their concrete jungle. It was never my destiny to see the wonders of their new world, and the horrors of it too.
It was my destiny to stay in the woods and drive them away. Far, far away.
i wanna be the very best like noone ever was. to catch them is my real test to train them is my cause. i will travel across the land searching far and wide.
destiny is the closed nut, the broken egg, the opened ending and the secret beginning. destiny does not open the door, it does not close the window, it merely possesses the soul and creates the mind, it delves the path with its instrument- me.
The earth’s face has a new expression one might say– but to see what truly is, one must look at his/her own face. Why am I? Who are you? Density was my name…
Didn’t I already do this one?…oh wait, I added destiny to the word “crossed”…hmmm…dammit, I’m not drunk enough for this to work…fuck it, I’m going to bed.
there’s a tack on the map where you are and it’s red
red is the colour of stop lights and stop signs because it reminds you tof their existence
red is used in food advertising because it stimulates feelings of hunger
you are the resting point.
this website was destined to turn into a piece of shit based on the stupid fucking words it started choosing and the overwhelming layout they switched to. fuck you.
I look into the water,
tears falling from the sky,
and hear the music
so wonderfully
flying by.
I wonder
what life was like
back then,
with hardships
and sorrows,
civil wars and witch hunts.
I wonder if I was born then,
in a time long ago,
if I would ever have dreamed
of a future
this amazing,
creating so many impossibilities,
and making them fathomable.
destiny is pre planned and we have no say over what our destiny is. each person in this world has their own personal destiny that they have the responsibility to live out and honor.
is ture and competlcaited but its not really some thing that i think we are ment to understaned we just need to accpted that it is there
there is no destiny. my future is malleable, flowing like unsettled concrete. “meant to be” is a phrase to make you feel safe in this ever-changing world.
pave your own path.
there is no such thing as destiny.
the choices you make?
you wanted to make them.
so you did.
the stars had no involvement.
believe in free will.
argue against the fates.
you know what’s best for yourself.
after all,
you’re the only you.
destiny is something the God has in store for you…so I guess you could say God is destiny. I believe that is true, and I’ll stick to it. Destiny is something that is supposed to happen, against the odds; despite how it seems, it will happen. It may seem far fetched but I definitely believe there is a such thing called destiny. Destiny is beautiful, and painful.
Destiny is something you can never truly realize the extent of until it’s the end of your life.
destiny is the road that lies ahead, the one your supposed to keep your feet planted on no matter what, its the path you dont stray from regardless of how much you would like to…whatever destiny is i hope it includes her.
Destiny is something that is already in place and you can’t change it, just enjoy the jounrey there. Many people believe in a destiny but some people don’t think about it and believe God has it all planned. Same thing, just different ways of phrasing it.
Love, laughter, light, and peace. My destiny is filled with promise and happiness. God predestined it and will make it lovely and full of life.
IS SOMEONE WHO CALLS EVERYONE IN THIS LIFE….BUT NOT EVERYONE IS EAGER TO ANSWER THE PHONE
Destiny is the end that arrives when you are ready. “Ripeness is all” once was said. And it is never truer, and so true. Destiny is all, when we are ripe for the picking, we are destined to meet our end.
It was her destiny to do great things, but the road there was going to be long and tortuous. She knew that. And it scared her. She hated the pre-determined world, because the individual souls had lost their ability to choose their fate.
Just another word for destination really. There’s so much hype about destiny, the end, the place, the purpose, the ultimatum, but really, why give a fuck. Enjoy the ride, enjoy the falls, the ups and downs, fuck the destination, fuck the inevitable destiny, fuck that, just live life.
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My destiny is something that torments me. I need to relax and accept that its gonna be ok.
I do not believe in destiny. It is something that people made up to comfort themselves when they feel as though they have no direction in life, or no capability at shaping their own life. Destiny, fate, whatever, it’s all pretty much bullshit to me.
“It’s your destiny”, she said. Then she kissed him…
white snow falls and red strawberries. The feeling that youre in the right place at the right time. Getting that acceptance letter, with the seal freshly mail and the smell of the deans office on it. The feeling of your loved ones hand in yours.
I have no destiny. I have no clue where I am going, and no idea of what I am going to do. What does destiny have in store for me? I like to think that we make our own destiny’s, because what we do is only what our mind has artificially manifested into something physical. I have no destiny because I’ve so far done nothing that could persist into eternity.
is a fallacy. nothing is predestined, but rather determined by causality, either linear or circular. The concept of Destiny is man’s tool for coping with the overwhelming entropy of his environment, thus giving him the ability to manipulate his physical environment without having to continually re-evaluate his position in the universe.
my destiny is to drink from this teapot. i want to drink happy, lucious ;liquid tea! velvety green teapot drink from me. <3
My destiny was to walk into that room, and die. Who would’ve thought, the amazing wonderful role model, (i.e. me) Bobbob, was now a ghost! A ghost, looking for VENGENCE!
Why would such a fabulous and remarkable elite such as myself, with the most incredible personality, the most marvellous looks and body be forced to wonder this Earth unnoticed by people there that are far less extraordinary than me! It was baffling! Just utterly baffling!
I thought that after god had seen what a supreme being I was, he would send me straight up to be heaven’s second-in-command, soon to command. But he has forsaken me! And now
I’m an outcast! And all I did was politely imply I absolutely hated what he was wearing and give him some friendly pointers on how to always look always fabulous like me! This is an outrage I daresay! An absolute outrage!
I don’t believe in destiny, per se. I believe there is resolution, an end to every beginning. There is nothing set in stone, each decision, no matter how minute, is what sets resolution. What we end up with in the end is what we call “destiny.”
My destiny was written out before me. In simple plain black letters. I noticed they had a bit of a scrawl to them, as if they were written by someone who doesn’t quite have control of their hand. There was no escaping the tilted lettering. I would die tomorrow.
it’s unfortunately something that most will not be able to experience because they’re too busy searching for it instead of creating their own
Destiny is what you strive to achieve. You may not know it but it’s all there for you. You just need to grasp it and hold on for dear life. You make your own destiny, but you also must achieve it. It’s one of the hardest things you can ever do, but also the most fulfilling. You just need to know whether you are to make your own destiny, or if you are going to let others chose for you.
‘Why jack, WHY?’
‘I don’t know Sara-desu, maybe because it’s my fate. I don’t know whether I’ll die out there, but if I don’t go, I WON’T BE A MAN’
‘Don’t leave me Jack! Don’t leave me!’
But her cries were in vain. He turned around, and strode manlily into the darkness, never to be seen again.
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fate, love, romeo, juliet, lol, wtf, christine, star crossed, lovers, loving, lover, life, happiness, sadness, tragedy, misery, gloom,
this is something that i didnt originally believe in but due to my belief that everything affects everything else i have to think this is true in some way or another. i do believe in choices and how they affect destiny but i think that certain parts are preplanned.
destiny….what is meant to happen. Something that is decided for you. Something you can’t control, however hard you try.
why do I have to believe that my life is already written when I make choices the determine what the future will be every second? destiny is the little voice in the back of your head that tells you not to bother or that what you do doesn’t matter; don’t listen, deny destiny, make your own.
It was never my destiny to leave my home in the woods to join their concrete jungle. It was never my destiny to see the wonders of their new world, and the horrors of it too.
It was my destiny to stay in the woods and drive them away. Far, far away.