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‘Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and sorry I could not travel both and be one traveler, long I stood and looked down one as far as I could to where it bent in the undergrowth,�
‘I shall be telling this with a sigh somewhere ages and ages hence; two roads diverged in a wood, and I� I took the one less travelled by, and that has made all the difference.� �
“what you do with now creates your future,�
“That meetings are not always by chance.�
