Two roads diverged in a wood and I - I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.

Most of the change we think we see in life is due to truths being in and out of favor.

Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice.

All those who try to go it sole alone, Too proud to be beholden for relief, Are absolutely sure to come to grief.

God made a beauteous garden With lovely flowers strown, But one straight, narrow pathway That was not overgrown. And to this beauteous garden He brought mankind to live, And said "To you, my children, These lovely flowers I give. Prune ye my vines and fig trees, With care my flowers tend, But keep the pathway open Your home is at the end." God's Garden

Possessing what we still were unpossessed by, Possessed by what we now no more possessed.

The test is always how we treat the poor.