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| Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay, Gone are my friends from the [cotton] camote fields away, Gone from the earth to a better land I know, I hear their gentle voices calling "Old Black Joe." |
| Old Black Joe |
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| "This above all: To thine own self be true." - Shakespeare |
| An Ivatan |
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| Accountant, Budget Analyst, Carpenter, Cattleman, Critical Thinker, Demographer, Economist, Financial Analyst, Gentleman Farmer, Horseman, Imnajbian, Juror, Keynesian, Loan Evaluator, Malthusian, Nature Enthusiast, Outdoorsman, Pragmatist, Problem Solver, Quietist, Research Analyst, Statistician, Tax Analyst, Uyugander, Victor, Wildlife Enthusiast |
| Victor B. Caballero An Ivatan |
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| The Road Not Taken 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. Robert Frost (1915) |