He is cured by faith who is sick of fate.

James Joyce
He is cured by faith who is sick of fate.
He is cured by faith who is sick of fate.
He is cured by faith who is sick of fate.
He is cured by faith who is sick of fate.
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There are many things in life that are beyond our control. But if we believe in something, they become ours. When people are sick they go to the doctor to make sure they are getting the right treatment for their disease. If you believe in fate, fate will do the same thing. It will make sure you get the right treatment for your fate and make sure you get well.

Source: Finnegans Wake

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