The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood,
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
two roads diverged in a wood, and I --
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
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Alves was hurrying Leandro along and turned to me. 'What are you doing, anyway? We are going to the mountains, and we are advising all our people to go to Dare,' he said.
I hadn't even thought about leaving. I asked him how he felt about the result.
'Of course, it is a victory for us,' he said, still loading the car, 'but we have to get through the day alive.'"Soon after East Timorese voted for independence, the Indonesian military moved in and began ransacking and creating chaos in the country. However, the official statement released by the UN, the Indonesian government and broadcasted to the rest of the world insisted that it was East Timorese militia and not the Indonesian military that was doing the damage. Through various accounts, John Martinkus displayed his exasperation and disbelief that the official accounts were so much in contradiction to what he and other foreign jounalists in East Timor were witnessing.
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