Is there any kind of transcendental "law" or "hand of god" which presides over human destiny in this world?

Anyway, man has no chance to control even it's own will.

Man takes up the sword to protect the small injuries that burdened his heart, on a distant day beyond his memories.

Man wields the sword to die with a smile on his face, on a distant day beyond his dreams.

Some weird guy keeps phoning non-stop for the past 2 days at around 9PM-11PM and asks for my dad. I screen calls and usually won't pick up unless I recognize that it's for me. My father probably does the same.

Today there was some short hispanic or white looking guy outside my apartment door and said he probably got the wrong place. An hour the same number calls a couple times. Then I hear loud knocking for about 2 minutes. Yet, no one answers the door. I have a feeling my dad knows this person. Yes, as most people know I usually won't talk to my father about anything that isn't work related.

I have no clue who this shady guy is, but to be honest if I lived alone it would be the perfect opportunity to cut off his head and drag him into my lovely home for dinner. What a deserving demise to such a suspicious person.