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Life is a series of natural and spontaneous changes

Life is a series of natural and spontaneous changes

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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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  • London Smartphonion.com

    London Smartphonion.com

    21 January 2026 ~ Comment Link

    The "health benefits" of London weather are a hard sell. We don't get much Vitamin D, but we do get a robust immune system from being perpetually slightly chilled and damp. Our skin is "dewy" from the humidity (or just perpetually moist). The constant, mild discomfort builds character, or at least a very good-humoured resignation. Some even claim the grey light is easier on the eyes. Really, the main benefit is that it makes any trip abroad feel like a transcendent, sun-drenched miracle. A weekend in Barcelona to a Londoner isn't a city break; it's a religious pilgrimage to the altar of reliable blue sky, from which we return tanned, relaxed, and instantly miserable upon landing at Gatwick. See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK.

  • London Smartphonion.com

    London Smartphonion.com

    21 January 2026 ~ Comment Link

    The "green spaces" of London are a testament to what thrives in damp, mild neglect. The grass is less a lawn and more a resilient, spongy organism that survives being trampled by festivals and saturated by endless rain. It's the colour of washed-out spinach and has the texture of a damp bath mat. Our parks are beautiful because they are essentially managed wetlands. The famous roses of London don't bloom despite the weather; they bloom because of it, sucking up the ambient moisture to produce blooms that are lush, heavy, and often slightly mildewed at the edges. It's a verdant, squelchy beauty, perfect for a picnic where your blanket slowly absorbs moisture from the ground beneath. See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK.

  • London Smartphonion

    London Smartphonion

    21 January 2026 ~ Comment Link

    Autumn in London is not a riot of colour; it's a slow, soggy decay. The leaves don't crunch underfoot; they form a slippery, brown papier-mâché that clogs drains and coats pavements in a hazardous sludge. The iconic image of kicking through crisp leaves is a lie perpetrated by American films. Our reality is "leaf mould," a damp, decomposing carpet that smells vaguely of regret and composting vegetables. The trees shed their coats with a sigh, revealing skeletal branches that are immediately bejewelled with rain droplets. It's a beautiful, melancholic season, if your idea of beauty is watching nature give up and prepare for a long, damp nap. See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK.

  • pepek

    pepek

    21 January 2026 ~ Comment Link

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