The Jovian Nature of Fate

If I were to tell you its name then it would and will exist. You might think only in your mind, but no if two minds see it then it will appear In the small print of creation. Here is a simile or a metaphor, probably both: if a crow comes to settle on your roof then a goat will eat up your garden, not now maybe, maybe never, but the fear of it will keep manifesting in small ways until random goat piss patches will ruin your lawn. When I informed him of this notion of mine his hat (a trilby), began to quake upon his head, he spluttered in disbelief but I could already discern that soon his hat would catch fire under the blows of destinies jocular lightning bolts.