| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - I have been thinking a lot about fates lately, there is a part in Adrienne Rich's 21 Love Sonnets that goes No one's fated or doomed to love anyone. / The accidents happen, we are not heroines, / they happen in our lives like car crashes / books that change us" and then there was a story I read in the dim light at the back of the Schnizter concert hall, about Tchaikovsky and his idea of fate.
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