It is impossible to prove that fate is predetermined for everyone, just as it is impossible to disprove it. Therefore, arguing about it is pointless.
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal