I'm forever intrigued by the tiny, seemingly inconsequential, events that set one upon a definitive course one wouldn't have charted otherwise. Let's call them flutters of destiny (since I can't think of an existing term to suit my purpose due to its unavailability, or more likely, my ignorance). Try to remember the first glance from your wife that made you decide that you indeed wanted to wake up (or more factually, sleep) with her for the rest of your life. Ah, that one sealed your fate for good, didn't it? Or the time, while meddling with your dad's favourite watch or transistor, you caught yourself thinking of making a career out of it. Surely, you can relate to these incidents. Then you know what I'm talking about.
Thus spake Manish Bhatt