Now that we know where we’re going, let’s go there. It’s so nice to know where you’re going, in the early stages. It almost rids you of the wish to go there.
Their hearts were on the shipping lanes, running away from home.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -- I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
It ain't the roads we take; it's what's inside of us that makes us turn out the way we do.
On a long journey, the heart hangs dull in the shaken body, nerves ache, senses quicken, the brain like a horrified cat leaps clawing from object to object, the earth whisked by at such speeds seems ephemeral, trashy; if one is not sad one is bored.
Why I have persevered to shun The common paths that others run, And on a strange road journeyed on.
Making his way home by an uncommon route gave him the feeling that he was a pilgrim, an explorer, a man with a destiny, and he knew that he would find friends all along the way.
Sometimes it’s necessary to go a long distance out of the way in order to come back a short distance correctly.
So go your Way – and I’ll go Mine – No fear you’ll miss the Road.