At one time I lived in upstate New York, where the winters are quite cold. And the roads would freeze and melt and freeze again. Come springtime, they were pretty badly broken up and rutted. One early April day, I came to a bad stretch of road where someone had put up a handmade sign: “Choose your rut well. You'll be in it for the next twenty-five miles.” Pretty good idea to get into the right rut, isn’t it?
Norman Vincent Peale
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