Nothing is better than travel. I mean do you want to do nothing than to travel? I definitely did not mean this. I meant there is nothing better than travelling...didn't I? Just look at the luxury of the mind. It can simply fly , crawl, swim, walk, run, jog, hop, skip to any place that it wants to. And the matter, as in, the body is such a futile object worth damnation. It is close to a vegetable. It just cannot translate the mind's freeness into reality! Hopeless! But doesn't it also show the incapability of the mind to market it's dreams better?
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