I surrender to the wisdom of the universe.

Surrender has a bad reputation because it sounds like defeat. In practice it is usually just the moment you stop arguing with a fact.

The flight is cancelled. You have already spoken to three people who cannot change that, and the fourth will not either, and somewhere in the eighth minute you sit down and buy a coffee and the day quietly becomes a different day. Nothing improved. You simply stopped spending yourself on the one part of it that was never going to move.