If only I had the guts to pack up and leave, to see our world as it should be seen. But the comforts of home, the comforts of necessity (seen as luxury by others) get in the way. I admire those who leave everything to see this world. No, I don’t believe we can achieve the idealistic views of a perfect world, but exploring will serve us an understanding of ourselves, and the people around us. It will enable us to (to be cliched) appreciate every situation we’re thrown into. But no, I still do not have the guts to pack up and leave, and I don’t think I ever will. But to those who have or will someday, you have all my respect.
