One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. "Which road do I take?" she asked. "Where do you want to go?" was his response. "I don't know," Alice answered. "Then," said the cat, "it doesn't matter."

Lewis Carroll (1832-1898)

...unless you have an aim it should continue...

The way may not seem to matter. It may, however, be that, although one does not know which way to go oneself, there is an objective "right" and a "wrong" way to go which might make a difference ultimately. I know, this is balls!

You are right.

"Oldest English cheese dating from Roman Britain; crumbly, may be pale yellow, blue-veined, or coloured orange with annatto; matured 2-6 weeks; approx. 30% water, 24% protein, 30% fat. At one time the cheesemakers of Cheshire impressed the image of a grinning cat on the outside of the cheese; this is believed to be the origin of the Cheshire cat popularized in Lewis Carroll's Alice in Wonderland."

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Little drops of water~Little grains of sand~Make the mighty ocean~And the pleasant land~So the little moments~Humble though they be~Make the mighty ages ~Of Eternity/by Julia Fletcher Carney

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. (Robert Frost)

So perhaps it does matter?

So does this mean all the people in Cheshire Connecticut like cheese? And shouldn't we defer to Christine/Alice on this one.