When there is nothing you can do to stop the march of

When there is nothing you can do to stop the march of adverse events, then the best thing, she felt, was to get on with life and not to worry.

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The quote from "Tea Time for the Traditionally Built" by Alexander McCall Smith emphasizes a pragmatic approach to life in the face of inevitable challenges. It suggests that when individuals encounter situations beyond their control, instead of succumbing to worry, they should focus on moving forward and living their lives. This perspective highlights resilience and the importance of acceptance in overcoming adversity.

The author implies that worrying is futile when circumstances...

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