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Life was composed of a million tiny moments, of a million little nows—and my now was happening.
Love is the little silver thread connecting all of humanity, around the globe, century to century, forevermore.”
Many think the poem, about a fork in a road, means that we should take chances and do brave things—take the paths not taken. In reality, Frost suggested that it’s the smaller choices that make up our lives.
I wanted a big, epic love, and a loud, full life. But for the first time in years, I was ready to wait for it, however long that took. Because finding the right person would be worth it.