Yielding to a conviction that it was to be, I murmured “Kismet,” and descended from my chariot.
If these "gifts of God" suffer and are a burden to others that is kismet.
It is your kismet, as it was Gaddy's, and his kismet who can avoid?
Yet there are wise men who can read our kismet, and foretell.
One told me the other day that he heard the steps of Kismet.
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