I once argued with an american with Phd about fate.
I said I never believed in fate in my whole life.
As I was so down, I revealed my feeling throughout the debate.
She was a phychologist anyway.
She analyzed every single word that came from me.
Her analysis showed that I had myself contradicted.
I had no clue where was I wrong initially.
She then told me a story from the Holy Bible.
The lesson from the story: Life is meaningful, believe in fate but one have to work out.
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