The Death of the Jungle
FATE.
What guides your life? What can you change, what can you not? Does it matter? What path do you choose, did it choose you? Does it matter? Be you assassin, paladin. or something in between fate has nothing to do with it. Sure some come with silver spoons and others with a mitre. If those individuals choose to aspire toward greatness the items or abilities, the training received certainly helps yet they do not achieve without the inner workings of themselves. A blind man or beggar, perhaps both can become great, what of their children? Can they not become as great as those with spoons and hats? Hard work and perception fall into the greatest of abilities. A hard working silver spoon or a perceptive mitre can be unstoppable. They call this fate. Such a shame for it pulls much from the teacher and the parents who worked to form this remarkable individual to what and who they are today. Fate. No! I will not believe it. We all have what we have yet we all chose what to do with it and where to go. The sands of time wait for no man, tugging at us all.
