mortalis

Nothing happens to any mortal beyond its own natural endurance.

Each creature is made in the interest of another;
its course is directed to that for which it was made,
its end lies in that to which its course is directed,
and where its end is,
there are also for each is its benefit and its good.

Think of the whole of existence,
of which you are the tiniest part.

Think of the whole of time,
in which you have been assigned a brief and fleeting moment.

Think of destiny,
what fraction of that are you?