the accident [Theme] Page 2

The number eight is a symbol of Eternity, an endless ribbon of Mobius with an eternal return to the regularity of all sorts of accidents.

But my sister's husband burned me, and that was the will of my father and mother. It was not fate or fatal accident that made me this way. The worst thing they did to me was that they deprived me not only of my skin, but also of myself, not for a month or a year, for the rest of my life.

Mother told Cece that accidents happen to girls every now and then.

Hey! That's what I love about this place. These are secrets. All these little things that I have not noticed all these years. The real world is chaos. Accident. But here every detail means something.

I am deeply convinced that there is nothing accidental about chess, although it remains a game.

My unusual voice timbre came from my baritone, quite by accident, my unique timbre is like winning a million on a trivij ticket. Once he heard the directors forgot about my character and invited me to great roles.

Asking the question, "Why am I (am) destiny?" - Nietzsche, as it were, states the paradoxical fact that he is destiny for himself. In fact, each person is both an object and a subject of fate, while randomness is, as it were, secondary.

The wax poured into the mold slowly cooled down, losing transparency - so the human mind is sometimes obscured by an abundance of accidents.

Randomness occurs when the batteries are removed from the calculator and it begins to create freely.

Failure can be accidental, luck is real, great luck cannot be accidental!

But can rock be unexpected? And since what happened was predetermined by fate, then how can we talk about an accident?

Futaki looked sadly at the ominously looming sky, at the burnt remnants of the summer devastated by the locust raid, and suddenly saw how spring, summer, autumn and winter pass through the acacia branches one after another, and it seemed to him that time was nothing more than a frivolous episode in the vast expanses of eternity, a devilish trick with the aim of creating an appearance of order out of chaos, in which every chance takes the form of inevitability ...

I think we need to dust off that project of mine. Let's tear to shreds the deception we call being! Burn it down and urinate on the ashes!

- Why do you live on the left bank? For romantic reasons?
- Randomly. That's the best motivation I know.