I wonder if I'll ever see the world again , the way my son see's it. I mean, I know it is quite impossible, knowledge corrupts the world around you from the day you find out the color of the grass is just from a chemical called chlorophyll. I guess that's why it would be so nice to explore new places, new lands, or continents. To get that feeling once more that the planet still has mystery to see, and to simply point at and say "pretty".