I my view it would be that feeling regret about making the wrong choices is irrelevant and useless; the important thing is to follow one’s heart and avoid choosing one of the roads because it has been taken by the majority of people. Furthermore, the road less traveled is not necessarily the road that has not been chosen by the majority of the people but actually the road that has been chosen for strictly personal reasons, regardless of how many people chose to take it.
Finally, the poem’s metaphor is very Christian, it is very similar to the New Testament verse, Matthew 7:14: “But small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a few find it.”
<span>I watched as she slid across the floor. She looked like a seal sliding from the tub to the radiator. The entire journey was about 10 feet, but it felt like it took around 10 minutes for her to make that slide. Head first she bonked into the radiator, still wet and slightly covered by soap, shampoo and the shower curtain trailing her like some cape. Map woman. Europe and Africa covering her more delicate bits as she slid. I stood there, unsure how to react. Should I pick her up? Do I laugh? Do I just sit there and try to calculate what exactly happen. I smiled while I wait for her reaction, which is a mixture of tears, laughter, and sheer embarrassment. I finally get the ability to laugh to the ridiculousness of her and this moment, sliding like a seal into the radiator. It was the most graceful thing I've ever seen her do.</span>
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to tell people the place and time that the character
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