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Think of the power of the apology, someone is admitting something about himself when he says it. I’m sorry. It’s a powerful statement.

The poem continues “and be one traveler, long I stood and looked down one as far as I could to where it bent in the undergrowth.”

We waste so much energy trying to retrace our steps. Every time we look back, we’re not looking forward. It’s O.K. to walk the path that others have not. There is risk, but often great reward.

“I shall be telling this with a sigh somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I — took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.”

People are interesting things. I write about them and what makes them interesting.

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