One way to find food for thought is to use the fork in the road, the bifurcation that marks the place of emergence in which a new line of development begins to branch off.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When you come to a fork in the road, take it.
When you arrive at a fork in the road, take it.
Nature is infinitely creative. It is always producing the possibility of new beginnings.
As life runs on, the road grows strange with faces new - and near the end. The milestones into headstones change, Neath every one a friend.
Life is a constant oscillation between the sharp horns of dilemmas.
It is quite amazing how hard the subconscious works when it is made to understand that this life is not a rehearsal, there is no safety net and no assurance of any final closure. It is also quite appalling to realize how catatonic the imagination can become when we hedge our bets, opt for the safer direction at every fork in the path.
We know it is impossible to go on finding, moving and wasting oil, leveling forests, paving land, dumping poisons, and multiplying our numbers. A new way of life, a new set of thoughts must be found.
Ideas emerge when a part of the real or imagined world is studied for its own sake.
Real progress in understanding nature is rarely incremental. All important advances are sudden intuitions, new principles, new ways of seeing.
The human mind always makes progress, but it is a progress in spirals.
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