In three words i can sum up everything that i've learned about life: It goes on.

~Robert frost

The road not taken

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 udnergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there

Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning, egually lay

In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, i kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on way,

i doubted if i should ever come back.

i shall be telling this with a sigh

Somwhere 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