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A traveller came to a crossroads. Unsure of which direction to take, he considered what each path had to offer. The first path, filled with leisure and self-gratification, was an uncomplicated, repetitive journey, with many rest stops along the way. With no visible hazards, there would be no struggle! The second path, filled with trials and tribulations, treacherous in places, with many obstacles along the way, could also be rewarding. A journey of self-discovery! The traveller still undecided, pondered, which path would give him the most satisfaction in life. After some thought, he decided to take the path which best suited him and went on his way. Never to be seen at the crossroads again!
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 4:57 AM UTC
The Path
A traveller came to a crossroads. Unsure of which direction to take, he considered what each path had to offer. The first path, filled with leisure and self-gratification, was an uncomplicated, repetitive journey, with many rest stops along the way. With no visible hazards, there would be no struggle! The second path, filled with trials and tribulations, treacherous in places, with many obstacles along the way, could also be rewarding. A journey of self-discovery! The traveller still undecided, pondered, which path would give him the most satisfaction in life. After some thought, he decided to take the path which best suited him and went on his way. Never to be seen at the crossroads again!
The choices we make in life!
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 4:57 AM UTC
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