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Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are born. Every Morn and every Night Some are born to Sweet Delight Some are born to Endless Night.
What fates impose that men must needs abide; It boots not to resist both wind and tide.
Without an elite in the arts we have no leaders which is to say we have no vision which is to say we have no arts.
There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
There is no Fate that plans mens lives. Whatever comes to us good or bad is usually the result of our own action or lack of action.
Whatever limits us we call Fate.
Failure or success seem to have been allotted to men by their stars. But they retain the power of wriggling of fighting with their star or against it and in the whole universe the only really interesting movement is this wriggle.
How a person masters his fate is more important than what his fate is.
Fate determines who comes into our lives Our attitude and actions determine who stays in our lives.
Truly there is a tide in the affairs of men; but there is no gulf-stream setting forever in one direction.
Yet I argue not Against Heavns hand or will nor bate a jot Of heart or hope; but still bear up and steer Right onward.
How fortune brings to earth the oversure!
I wake to sleep and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go.
Men are not prisoners of fate but only prisoners of their own mind.
Sometimes I lie awake at night and I ask Where have I gone wrong? Then a voice says to me This is going to take more than one night.
Sometimes I lie awake at night and ask Why me? Then a voice answers Nothing personal your name just happened to come up.
Trust in Allah but tie your camel.
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Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are born. Every Morn and every Night Some are born to Sweet Delight Some are born to Endless Night.
What fates impose that men must needs abide; It boots not to resist both wind and tide.
Without an elite in the arts we have no leaders which is to say we have no vision which is to say we have no arts.
There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
There is no Fate that plans mens lives. Whatever comes to us good or bad is usually the result of our own action or lack of action.
Whatever limits us we call Fate.
Failure or success seem to have been allotted to men by their stars. But they retain the power of wriggling of fighting with their star or against it and in the whole universe the only really interesting movement is this wriggle.
How a person masters his fate is more important than what his fate is.
Fate determines who comes into our lives Our attitude and actions determine who stays in our lives.
Truly there is a tide in the affairs of men; but there is no gulf-stream setting forever in one direction.
Yet I argue not Against Heavns hand or will nor bate a jot Of heart or hope; but still bear up and steer Right onward.
How fortune brings to earth the oversure!
I wake to sleep and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go.
Men are not prisoners of fate but only prisoners of their own mind.
Sometimes I lie awake at night and I ask Where have I gone wrong? Then a voice says to me This is going to take more than one night.
Sometimes I lie awake at night and ask Why me? Then a voice answers Nothing personal your name just happened to come up.
Trust in Allah but tie your camel.