Sometimes you can actually see yourself as the piece of the puzzle. Perhaps for someone else, or as a part of that which is larger. Do not resist being an element of fate, I think it is safe to say. For it will be written that you tried to transcend the transcendent, and became instead a casualty of destiny, rather than part of a greater sphere. Not to say you should be accessory to any of which that is wrong, if that is the only way the wind seems to blow: methinks anyone who gives that as an excuse knows not the wisdom of the larger voices. For that which is greatest is the greatest of good. And His work bears Him out.
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