Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep. And miles to go before I sleep.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep. And miles to go before I sleep.
Some of my best moments and insights come from leaving the crowd and thinking through the journey from the sidelines.
That is the question… But that is not the question I consider today in light of Hamlet’s soliloquy… His was…