do you believe in destiny?

well not sure… but I can say one, that I believe in destiny when I want to… Mirkt

i do believe… Nekaltas that there is something inexplicable that is capable of arranging things in a way it makes you feel that even the smallest thing might have changed everything… to the better or worse… and then you think you are either the most lucky or the most unfortunate being on this earth. …don’t know if it’s destiny. might be Šypsena

everything what is done, is done for the best

Sometimes I believe in destiny, but only when hapaened bad things, Šypsena

i think,that there is no god or other creature,who can say what we have to do. Gėlė

I believe in destiny. What is ment - it will happen. It happend to us too… Mirkt in a good way LaimingasOne of the examples, I and my Vyras had to pass through many life tests, long separation… and now it’ll 10 years as we are happy together… My mom during our relations misunderstandings said: “what is ment to be- it will be”… so I believe in destiny…

:}} I’m not religious too. I can even say that right now I’m faihless. So, I don’t believe in destiny, I don’t believe in god, I don’t believe in love, I don’t believe in happy endings…

I am creating my world on my own Liežuvis Drovus

yeah, all we do this Taip but sometimes not everything depends on us… Nustebęs

definitely. i think that we can change just very unessential things… life doesn’t depend only upon us.

I do believe in destiny.

has anyone seen the movie ‘Magnolia’? quote from it: — "In the New York Herald, November 26, year 1911, there is an account of the hanging of three men. They died for the murder of Sir Edmund William Godfrey; Husband, Father, Pharmacist and all around gentle-man resident of: Greenberry Hill, London. He was murdered by three vagrants whose motive was simple robbery. They were identified as: Joseph Green, Stanley Berry, and Daniel Hill. Green, Berry, Hill. And I Would Like To Think This was Only A Matter Of Chance. As reported in the Reno Gazzette, June of 1983 there is the story of a fire, the water that it took to contain the fire, and a scuba diver named Delmer Darion. Employee of the Peppermill Hotel and Casino, Reno, Nevada. Engaged as a blackjack dealer. Well liked and well regarded as a physical, recreational and sporting sort, Delmer’s true passion was for the lake. As reported by the coroner, Delmer died of a heart attack somewhere between the lake and the tree. A most curious side note is the suicide the next day of Craig Hansen. Volunteer firefighter, estranged father of four and a poor tendency to drink. Mr. Hansen was the pilot of the plane that quite accidentally lifted Delmer Darion out of the water. Added to this, Mr. Hansen’s tortured life met before with Delmer Darion just two nights previous. The weight of the guilt and the measure of coincidence so large, Craig Hansen took his life. And I Am Trying To Think This Was All Only A Matter Of Chance. The tale told at a 1961 awards dinner for the American Association Of Forensic Science by Dr. Donald Harper, president of the association, began with a simple suicide attempt. Seventeen year old Sydney Barringer. In the city of Los Angeles on March 23, 1958. The coroner ruled that the unsuccessful suicide had suddenly become a succesful homicide. To explain: The suicide was confirmed by a note, left in the breast pocket of Sydney Barringer. At the same time young Sydney stood on the ledge of this nine story building, an argument swelled three stories below. The neighbors heard, as they usually did, the arguing of the tenants and it was not uncommon for them to threaten each other with a shotgun, or one of the many handguns kept in the house. And when the shotgun accidentaly went off, Sydney just happend to pass. Added to this, the two tenants turned out to be: Fay and Arthur Barringer. Sydney’s mother and Sydney’s father. When confronted with the charge, which took some figuring out for the officers on the scene of the crime, Fay Barringer swore that she did not know that the gun was loaded. A young boy who lived in the building, sometimes a vistor and friend to Sydney Barringer said that he had seen, six days prior the loading of the shotgun. It seems that the arguing and the fighting and all of the violence was far too much for Sydney Barringer and knowing his mother and father’s tendency to fight, he decided to do something. Sydney Barringer jumps from the ninth floor rooftop. His parents argue three stories below. Her accidental shotgun blast hits Sydney in the stomach as he passes the arguing sixth floor window. He is killed instantly but continues to fall, only to find, three stories below, a safety net installed three days prior for a set of window washers that would have broken his fall and saved his life if not for the hole in his stomach. So Fay Barringer was charged with the murder of her son and Sydney Barringer noted as an accomplice in his own death. And it is in the humble opinion of this narrator that this is not just “Something That Happened.” This cannot be “One of those things… " This, please, cannot be that. And for what I would like to say, I can’t. This Was Not Just A Matter Of Chance. Ohhhh. These strange things happen all the time.”

i think the words ‘fate’ or ‘destinty’ is just good explanation of things you can’t explain(or you don’t want to). that’s it. there are no accidents in life.

that’s that i was talking about…

i think, sometimes it is or at least should be Šypsena

nope. no way. everything is explainable (: it’s just we still don’t know some explainaitions, and then we say - ‘umm… maybe it’s fate. it’s not my fault…’ that is SO wrong!!

another kind of argument. as far as i know in maths, there is no function which would generate absolutely random numbers(if i’m wrong, please let me know!!). so simple, so complex, m? so what that means? there is a pattern in everything.

yes offcourse Cha cha

I do believe in ways, paths and that sorta thing, though I wouldn’t conclude it as a destiny or something that has already been chosen for you. Of course I wouldn’t like the idea of someone else controlling my life. I guess we all hold aims, and we do have our own purpose in this particular moment in time. I believe a destiny is a choice Cha cha

good one (:

yeah,i believe in destiny…and i hope…that destiny believe in me… Nekaltas