The Wayfarer
Preceiving the pathway to truth,
Was struck with astonishment.
It was thickly grown with weeds.
"Ha", he said,
"I see that no one has passed here
in a long time."
Later he saw that each weed
Was a singular knife.
"Well," he mumbled at last
"Doubtless there are other roads."
- Steven Crane
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 traveled by,
And that has made all the difference."
-Robert Frost
