Fate is mostly but the echo of one's character and passion, one's mistakes and one's weaknesses.
Fate is, as a general rule, nothing but what one calls one's own stupid and foolish conduct.
Fate is a thing which, together with temperament, are two words for one and the same concept.
Fate is a way people without firmness of character relieve themselves of the necessity of having their own will and of taking responsibility for themselves.
Fate is distinguished from destiny in that it is not that things happen to us according to our fate, but that we interpret what has happened to our sense of our own destiny.
Fate should be treated like one does one's health... enjoy it when it is good, be patient with it when it is poor, and never attempt any drastic cure save as an ultimate resort.