CHOICES FOR THE JOURNEY
To every man there openeth
A way, and ways and a way.
And the high soul climbs the low,
And in between, on the misty flats,
The rest drift to and fro.
But to every man there openeth
A high way and a low;
And every man decideth
Which way his soul shall go. John Oxenham
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