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The goddess? That caught his attention. “Surely you do not the mean the Goddess, my friend. She who is mistress of luck, fate, and all that might yet be?” 

“Yes, ‘Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess, We seek it thus, and take it to the sky, Ripples form on the water’s surface, The wandering soul knows no rest.’ I have been asking the goddess to give me a fate that I deserve. and it seems she is answering me at last.”

(Source: poeticinsanity, via timemademanifest-deactivated201)