Free Will () Romane & Geschichten

“That’s the beauty of life; we all have free will to do whatever we want.” “Free will? I think it’s an illusion.” “Really? You think so?” She said, looking at me with a puzzled glance. “I wake up in the morning, I can decide to eat food or not, I can choose to go out or stay in, I can do whatever I want. Where is the illusion in that?” “You have to eat food because if you don’t, you’ll die. You have to go out because there are responsibilities outside that you can’t run away from. You have to work to be able to survive—”

It was when Rain decided to walk out of the house that Adam followed him. “You really know how to break a good mood, do you?” Lucas said to Gabriel mockingly. As for bringing Urie along. And making everything more complicated than it already is. “I only act upon God’s will. This is all bound to happen. Whether it’s not me to deliver the message to Urie.” “Are you saying that free will aren’t part of your existence?” Lucas countered. “Our free will doesn’t apply to our duties. We are tasked by God. As it is all planned from the beginning.”

"If we blame all bad things on destiny and fate then why then do we arrest and charge to court drug traffickers, rapists, kidnappers, and robbers for doing bad things? "Hmm!" Lord Adam gave a half-smile. "We can easily blame their deeds on destiny because Fate had stated that at a particular day or date they will lose their unique ability to think rationally and malfunction because it had been documented that it will happen someday so they act according to some scripts written by God." I hissed. "So you are saying everyone has free will despite destiny scripts?" Lord Adam cocked a brow at me. "I'm saying we all have a choice to do either good or bad so nobody

"I'm so jealous of you. You shot your shot when the time was right. You didn't care about what everyone else would say. You just got with the woman you wanted to be with because you wanted to." "Our situations are quite different." Although Maisie was once his cousin-in-law, they weren't related by blood. Waylon said, "Just you wait. Maybe I'll risk it all one day. No one will be able to tell me what to do once I'm out of this uniform." "You're still part of the Farell family even if you're out of that uniform." He could take off the uniform, but he would forever be part of the Farell family. The Farells would never allow him to bring shame to the family name.

“No, what I did was try to stop you from killing them by reaching out to them specifically. I was hopeful that they would listen to reason if they knew the truth, and the fact is that they do understand it. You should allow them to choose their path. Isn’t that the point of free will?” The dragon’s golden eyes darkened with something unreadable. “Free will,” it murmured. “A gift and a curse.” Lia frowned. “Why do you say that?” “Because with free will comes division. Choices lead to conflict, to betrayal, to suffering.” The dragon’s voice was low, rough with age and wisdom. “When my kind ruled, there was order. No uncertainty. No weakness.” Lia shook her head.

Tears come running down my face. "You know it, but why did you just watch? You can save my parents. But you just watched from above, from the moon!" Mune said while his hands were trembling. "How could I? I'm not in the position to do so. You have your own free will." "Free will? Does being a horrible wild beast can make you choose between right and wrong? Do we have control of our bodies at that time? Are you realizing what you're mumbling?!" I said.

"That is free will. You created beings capable of choice. Some will choose not to exist." Entropy was dying by its own hand, exercising the ultimate freedom. And we had no idea how to stop it without violating everything we had built this world to represent.

Human nature, what’s human nature? The most common human nature is when a human is told not to do something that “something” becomes more interesting and enticing for them to do. That’s exactly why Daniel is standing right in front of Belle’s house in spite of being told not to come here, he still came. A part of him knows this could jeopardize her well being but he just couldn’t stay away.

(I’m taking you somewhere, and trust me, if you follow through the lines unhurried, we can both get there). To create, one had to struggle. That was the law of the physical nature. The law of exact equivalent exchange. Not the law of the spirit. If it were so, the concept of free will would be lost. Free will was an infinite amount of energy, and that would bring us to Larefirus, but let me address sin first. (Are you reading all this?).

Jason tilted his head, a faint smile ghosting across his lips, the kind that could almost pass for kindness if not for the steel in his eyes. Jason: “No. Andrew was blinded by ideology. He thought faith alone could carry him through. He was a zealot, drunk on vision. I am no zealot, Leah. I am a pragmatist. I’ve seen what free will brings—betrayal, grief, endless cycles of violence. You’ve seen it too. Don’t lie to yourself.” Leah shook her head hard, her voice breaking. Leah: “Free will is what makes us human! It’s what gives life meaning. Without it, without love, without choice… what are we? Machines?”