The darkest places in hell are reserved for those who maintain their neutrality in times of moral crisis.
Some people we know in our lives come up to a crossroads, and they could go left or right, and then end up in a totally different place.
If you don't make a decision about how you are going to live, then you have already made a decision, haven't you?
When you face a fork in the road, step on the exhilarator!
Every major difficulty you face in life is a fork in the road. You choose which track you will head down, toward breakdown or breakthrough.
In 'Divergent,' the story is about Beatrice Prior, and I play her brother.
Sometimes in life you have to make a decision and make sacrifices.
He saw before him two roads, both equally straight ; but he saw two; and that terrified him — him, who had never in his life known but one straight line. And, bitter anguish, these two roads were contradictory.
When giving directions to Joe Garagiola to his New Jersey home, which is accessible by two routes: "When you come to a fork in the road, take it."
There's always a choice,' said Torak, and walked backward off the cliff.
It is better to do the wrong thing that to do nothing.
I wouldn't know where to start." "He who chooses the beginning of the road chooses the place it leads to." "Thoreau?" "Harry Emerson Fosdick.
I used to be on dance team in high school; it was called drill team in Texas. And when I started doing theater sophomore year, I had to make a decision which thing I was gonna follow. It was a big shift because I sort of had all these friends on dance squad, and when I started to do theater, my whole identity shifted.
I've grown up in a small town, and I played a lot of sports, so it was always between music and sports. People would ask me, 'What would you choose?' And I was always like, 'I don't know.'
So consider your options, make your choice and call me home.
It all boils down to this: A person has only two options in life, to do something or to do nothing.
I was almost on the verge of studying medicine. But then, I realised I would have to give up singing. That is when it dawned on me that I could have a career in music.
Growing up, my dad was 'get a real job, don't go pursuing your dreams, that's how you become homeless.' So, do I pick my family or do I pick my own happiness, and how much does my own happiness depend on my family?
