Accept whatever comes to you woven in the pattern of your destiny, for what could more aptly fit your needs?Marcus Aurelius (via emotional-algebra)
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As I look back on my life, I realize that every time I thought I was being rejected from something good, I was actually being re-directed to something better.Steve Maraboli
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Accept whatever comes to you woven in the pattern of your destiny, for what could more aptly fit your needs?Marcus Aurelius
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When I first met him, I knew in a moment I would have to spend the next few days re-arranging my mind so there’d be room for him to stay.Brian Andreas, Story People
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I’ve learned to value failed conversations, missed connections, confusions. What remains is what’s unsaid, what’s underneath. Understanding on another level of being.Anna Kamienska, from “A Nest of Quiet,” trans. Clare Cavanagh
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Some people meet the way the sky meets the earth, inevitably, and there is no stopping or holding back their love. It exists in a finished world, beyond the reach of common sense.Louise Erdrich
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You don’t find love, it finds you. It’s got a little bit to do with destiny, fate, and what’s written in the stars.Anais Nin
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Someone you haven’t even met yet is wondering what it’d be like to know someone like you.Iain Thomas
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Instead of lamenting your fate, create your world.Pir Vilayat Inayat Khan
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Not just beautiful, though — the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. And they’re watching me. What I’ve up till now, what I’m going to do — they know it all. Nothing gets past their watchful eyes. As I sit there under the shining night sky, again a violent fear takes hold of me. My heart’s pounding a mile a minute, and I can barely breathe. All these millions of stars looking down on me, and I’ve never given them more than a passing thought before. Not just the stars — how many other things haven’t I noticed in the world, things I know nothing about?Haruki Murakami
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