In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
These woods are lovely, dark and deep,But I have promises to keep,And miles to go before I sleep,And miles to go before I sleep.
And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for my own. I would have written of me on my stone: I had a lover's quarrel with the world.
Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.
I am not a teacher, but an awakener.
Don't ever take a fence down until you know why it was put up.
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