fatalism [Theme]

We are all fatalists when it comes to others.

Completely at the mercy of chance and in the hands of a bully.

Listen, I said, either shoot yourself, or hang up your gun in its original place and go to bed.

Rather, it would be useful to philosophy than cosmodrome: stoicism, fatalism, and even if the Computer is suddenly incredibly mistaken, something of the eschatology.

To avoid the abyss, taking it, the only way to go forward.
Avoid the abyss, when embracing it is the only way forward.

... not have to wait for anything. And nothing to fear. Better to be ready for anything and the humility to treat this. I'm a terrible fatalist. That's what most brings me with a Russian soul. Everything is predestined, and what should happen, will happen. The same is true in love. If a girl likes you, the better for you, and if you do not like - too bad for her.

When I can't help it, just accept it.
When there's nothing you can do, you have to accept that.

Instability, the fragility, the ephemeral nature of all earthly things, a small part of which was the fate of the serviceman of the person, was perceived by Man as something indisputable, axiomatic, the only constant in our world. Life is a waiting for the blow from the corner, he would say, remembering all those lines of Alexey Tolstoy:
"All the ashes, a Ghost, ashes and smoke.
All will disappear like a whirlwind dusty..."
The poet was thinking about the fate of the human in General, about the inevitable end awaiting all living. General more took the idea of the vicissitudes that await the human on the path to the inevitable finale. Speculative fatalism is one thing. Another thing, when fate brings an unexpected blow on your own, not abstract, but very real head, and you, floating in some kind of the usual course, suddenly begins to cast the vortex on the reefs and shoals. After such tests, people just need to understand what happened to him, what hostile, friendly or natural forces turned his existence.

I saw him a couple of weeks ago, he looked miserable, you know, the spirit of fatalism hung over him like a Grand piano on line.

Not all come true.
Not all things are meant to be.

The idea that the court decides all problems is an illusion. In fact, even winning can lose. However in real life is not important.
The illusion is that all your problems are solved in a courtroom. The reality is that even when you win, you don't win. Right has nothing to do with the real world.

All roads lead to lawyers.
All roads lead to lawyers.

Do you know the incredible thing: I want you every day I love more, but this is not possible. Why should I not become a fatalist?

Funny. Life passes, the years fly by. And the main is already becoming not what you did, and what did not.
Funny how life goes, huh? Years pass, and slowly you find yourself defined not so much by the things that you do, but the things that you don't do.