the accident [Theme] Page 1

Life is also an accident.

These accidents are by no means accidental. They repeat cyclically.

Unpredictability is a wonderful spice, not hell pepper, but cinnamon sugar in life's dessert.

Life is a dirty accident.

A dirty accident is more terrible than malicious intent, because it is born not from a person, but from the universe.

Fate is just a frequently repeated accident.

Every hour [in New York] turned into a sequence of accidents - the choice of the street along which you walked somewhere could be fateful: what you see, who you meet, who you miss.

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

I walked at random - only years later I realized that this was the right path.

Our world is woven of necessity and chance. The human mind becomes between the one and the other and knows how to triumph over them. He recognizes the need for the basis of his being, while he knows how to reject, direct and use randomness.

Ugh. This reveals our lewdness, our unbelief, our squalor. We believe in chance, and not in the Providence of God, we believe in fate, and not in God the Almighty, in whose hand is the well-being or not the well-being of not only individual people, but also the fate of the whole world.

Everything that is accidental has its own necessity.

Our lives and our deaths are just a ridiculous accident. They make no sense. No purpose. There is here and now - and this should be able to enjoy. And not sullenly wait for the finish, hoping that it will be enchanting.

... Only fools believe that something happens suddenly.