To the question of fate, I hold no answer.

as the pendulum ticks the night into day all I have to offer is one simple assumption:-

"imagination, desire, ambition, hope"

I speak along the coast of fates perception but not mine, I speak on its behalf, on its intentions.

Are we all merely puppets, dancing to fates hidden will?

If so, then the fundamental element of choice is no longer of significance.

we're simply sailing towards a solitary-unified destination

We sale upon the tides of destiny.

Do our actions occur because we want them to? or is it simply the fact that we are subconsciously-walking the line of fate?

Imagination and desire...Hope and ambition.

We cling on to these elements as tightly as we can, it is our pursuit..but is it truly ours?? is it governed by our "own" will?

Or is it that fate has vigorously embedded all of it in our souls?

Does that mean that fate will take the blame for all our actions?

Are we bound by our own imagination?

Are we at all what we think we are?

It is a paradox that allows us to realize that sometimes we aren't to blame, that sometimes were simply objects of reality.

Of course this is just an assumption. ^_^