Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

[billy]

Anyway I see the woods as opportunity. A snowy evening could easily spell death to the unprepared or joy to the fulfilled. That's what life is to me- an opportunity.

could be. stopping by an opportunity on a snowing evening. maybe that's what he was talking about. has anyone ever grabbed their opportunity? maybe that's the woody question. i like to think in an odd moment of egotism i did
i left to move to the philippines with all most nothing. it was my opportunity and i took it/stayed in the woods. seeing so many people living lives they didn't enjoy spurred me on i suppose, seeing them pass through their own woods without stopping, everyday.