When you can’t remember your lives, you can’t change your lives, and that is the terrible and the secret fate of all life. You’re trapped, by that nightmare you keep waking up into.
We each deserve to choose our fate. Even if that fate is death.
There’s no such thing as fate. Nothing’s decided.
The future is fate, it won’t change.
It’s what makes us human, thinking we are administrators of the fates.
Fate is a prison. When free will is gone, what’s left?
We cannot control our fate. We must accept it.
The fates are toying with us now, setting our feet on seemingly divergent paths that still somehow converge in the most unlikely of places.
Obscurity is a much worse fate after death.
No matter what you change of your past… one thing shall remain the same… who you are. And that is a fate you can never escape.
Men have gazed at the stars for millennia, and wondered whether there was a deity up there, silently directing their fates. Today, for the first time, they’ll be right. And the world will be an undeniably better place.
I am not a murderer. I’m a force of nature. A servant of fate. I enable destiny.
