“‘When you stop, you die,’ he’d said once at dinner, and everyone at the table had somberly agreed. Stopping was death. Stopping meant you’d given up and turned the keys of the world over to other people. The only option for a creative person was constant motion-a lifetime of busy whirliggiging in a generally forward direction, until you couldn’t do it any longer.”

-Meg Wolitzer, The Interestings

“I travel because I become uncomfortable being too comfortable.” – Carew Papritz (found while googling uncomfortable and travel)


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