It made you wonder: How much of our lives was just luck or good timing, and how much was actually choice? How could it be that tiny serendipitous events could change everything? And if lucky events could change everything, could minor mishaps have the same power?
Life is full of luck, like getting dealt a good hand, or simply by being in the right place at the right time. Some people get luck handed to them, a second chance, a save. It can happen heroically, or by a simple coincidence ,...
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Jessica Sorensen
The concept of randomness and coincidence will be obsolete when people can finally define a formulation of patterned interaction between all things within the universe.
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Toba Beta
Coincidence is God's way of being anonymous.
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Laura Pedersen
Yesterday morning, I awoke to a brilliant rainbow. At first, I marveled at the sky’s pink hues, and I thought how soothing it was. I haven’t had that feeling in a long time, that feeling of being at peace with myself or my life. I...
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R.B. OBrien
There is no such thing as coincidence in this world. The only thing is hitsuzen. Hitsuzen... A naturally fore-ordained event. A state in which all other outcomes are impossible.
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CLAMP
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