I gotta admit, when im on a roll, i say im the man. And when im in a wholelotta shit up my neck, i blame God. Well, to be precise i blame Fate. But i realise the need to talk about it.

You were a stranger to sorrow therefore Fate has cursed you. It is not an animosity that one decides to believe or blame. I mean how many things in life do we actually use fate upon. Exams, girls, dates, love, hell, even when theres no more toilet paper as you are pulling away at the toilet bowlies, u blame fate. Because you and i are all too much of a stranger to sorrow and that is why fate has cursed. hypothetically, it is because we are never prepared and as such things occur we use fate as a backup , or an unseen figure. IN this case, fate seems to be the distinguished gentleman. My dad used to say death is a milder fate than tyranny. But that fate that eventaully occurs leaves you to wonder and actually dictate which is which or how would be btter. Sense the irony?

As far as it goes for me, Intellect annuls fate. So far as a man thinks, he is free from all these distractions and mental barriers that seem to "relieve" us psychologically.People, what you call fate is nothing but the deeds committed in a prior state of existence. whaqt you do in a haste eventaully becomes a consequence and in due time that consequence unfolds to become your fate. The distuingished gentleman in thi case, has not been misunderstood nor has he been understood to any sense. The reason is simple. The gentleman, along with all his other hidden friends along the way of hope, tragedy, agony, joy etc are there only when you want them to.

Fate has its own way of describing himself. The meeting of two unknown people turing into friends and then a couple is fate. The idea of a man being sentenced to death after a criminal offence is not. there is a fine line but yet as i have mentioned before, Fate lies in the shades of gray as forever, a distuingished gentleman, for noone to see, for noone to know, but only to accept.I do not believe in a fate that falls on men however they act but I do believe in a fate that falls on them unless they act.

Men are not prisoners of fate, but only prisoners of their own mind. enjoy

6/04/2005 09:27:00 PM