Kaleidoscope (Madame Karitska #2)

by Dorothy Gilman

‘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,’

‘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 travelled by, and that has made all the difference.’ ”

“what you do with now creates your future,”

“That meetings are not always by chance.”