One ship
drives east and another drives west
With the
selfsame winds that blow.
"Tis the
set of the sails
And not
the gales
Which tell
us the way to go.
Like the
winds of the sea are the ways of fate,
As we voyage
along through life:
"Tis the
set of a soul
That decides
its goal,
And not
the calm or the strife.
by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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