Two gates diverged in empire space
And sorry that I could not jump through both
A lonely wanderer with anxious face
I considered first the lowsec case
And with it dangers, fears, and growth
Then looked at the other, known and fair
And having perhaps the safer claim
Because it was easy for happy bears
Though as for the jumping there
The action was exactly the same
And both that evening equally lay
Ready for jumping back to back
I wanted to save lowsec for another day!
But knowing that if I went this way
My clone was ready if all went black.
I shall be telling this with a smile
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two gates diverged in space and while
afraid, I still walked the lowsec mile
And that has made all the difference!
–my deepest apologies to Robert Frost.