Monday, February 23, 2004
"The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep
And miles to go before I sleep..."
- Robert Frost
This poem really makes me think about the time i have spent here at RIT. The journey that we are living through is so wonderful in expriences, friends we make, things we see and do, and the lessons that we learn. As we travel on this journey, there are things that we are obligated to do in life. There are things that must be done, and it seems that there too much to do in the little time that we are given here on earth. To do all that you can do, sleep is the one thing that we will never seem to be able to do. Maybe that is why it seems that it is only in death we can truly rest in peace.
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