The free choice was born with Eve.
We can choose our path, our desires.
Every decision will take to others and we will see a why only at the end of the labirinth.
We could say that destiny belongs to the portents of the Pythia, lost in the perfume of the incense and the drugs that would have revealed the fate.
We see in in the filament of the Moire when they cut a life.
We are where we are in this moment for a reason.
We only have to discover this why.
This is the quest. This is our why.