Anything can happen, and anything does;

In an infinite Universe anything can happen.

In a universe the size of ours almost anything that can happen, will.

The world is all gates, all opportunities, strings of tension waiting to be struck.

It is a world of startling possibilities.

I was completely absorbed as to what would happen because anything was possible.

Anything is possible. Anything can be.

Whatever can happen at any time can happen today.

In a world where you can be anything, be yourself.

The truth about the world, he said, is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.

The universe is no narrow thing and the order within it is not constrained by any latitude in its conception to repeat what exists in one part in any other part. Even in this world more things exist without our knowledge than with it and the order in creation which you see is that which you have put there, like a string in a maze, so that you shall not lose your way. For existence has its own order and that no man's mind can compass, that mind itself being but a fact among others.

Anything can happen, the tallest towers
Be overturned, those in high places daunted,
Those overlooked regarded.

The world had teeth and it could bite you with them anytime it wanted.

In my world, everything is possible and everything is relative.

The world has teeth and it can bite you with them any time it wants.