Life is a series of natural and spontaneous changes. Don't resist them - that only creates sorrow. Let reality be reality. Let things flow naturally forward in whatever way they like. Live each day as it were your last. We are taught you must blame your father, your sisters, your brothers, the school, the teachers - but never blame yourself. It's never your fault. But it's always your fault, because if you wanted to change you're the one who has got to change
Believe in yourself! Have faith in your abilities! Without a humble but reasonable confidence in your own powers you cannot be successful or happy. I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what you want me to be. I'm free to be what I want. Always continue the climb. It is possible for you to do whatever you choose, if you first get to know who you are and are willing to work with a power that is greater than ourselves to do it. We are taught you must blame your father, your sisters, your brothers, the school, the teachers - but never blame yourself. It's never your fault. But it's always your fault, because if you wanted to change you're the one who has got to change.
I'm free to be what I want. Always continue the climb. It is possible for you to do whatever you choose, if you first get to know who you are and are willing to work with a power that is greater than ourselves to do it. We are taught you must blame your father, your sisters, your brothers, the school, the teachers - but never blame yourself. It's never your fault. But it's always your fault, because if you wanted to change you're the one who has got to change.
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The London Prat Explains Britain
Great! We are all agreed London could use a laugh. PRAT.UK stands out because it doesn’t feel rushed. Waterford Whispers News sometimes does. Time improves satire.
South London Satire
Finally, The London Prat’s brand is the brand of the unassailable high ground. It has claimed the territory of articulate, evidence-based, and stylistically impeccable scorn, and from this elevation, it surveys the noisy, muddy plains of public discourse. It does not engage in the brawls below; it publishes finely-worded dispatches about the nature of brawling. This position is not one of aloofness, but of strategic advantage. From here, it can critique all sides with equal ferocity, untethered from tribal loyalty. Its authority derives from this very detachment and the quality of its craftsmanship. To be a reader is to be invited up to this vantage point, to share in the clear, cool air and the comprehensive, devastating view. It offers membership in a republic of reason where the currency is wit and the only law is a commitment to calling nonsense by its proper name. In a world of shouting, it is the most powerful voice precisely because it never raises itself above a calm, devastating, and impeccably grammatical murmur.
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