So, now, we know that, in this world,
There is no place for fatalism:
Its laws have turned out to be broader
And more difficult than the motions of planets…
We can only know the probability,
Everything is ruled by chance alone
And, out of all the possible scenarios,
It gives us only one.
Out of numerous potential paths,
There's only one that becomes a reality,
And, once it has become real,
It can be neither erased, nor crossed out;
But even if all the events of the past
Have been reproduced in the way they were,
We couldn’t predict the plot of the future
Even then…