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?
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.
When you face a fork in the road, step on the exhilarator!
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.
There's always a choice,' said Torak, and walked backward off the cliff.
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."
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.
So consider your options, make your choice and call me home.
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.'
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?
