I want to leave all these comforts of life, the conditioning, the beautiful furnished house, the internet, the comfortable bed and linens, and want to sleep below the sheen layer of stars, below an open sky, lying on the green grass, thinking about the most beautiful feeling. Sometimes I just feel that, something like this, which is so easy to do, can be so difficult to do. There is a paradox everywhere, in every sense, in every walk, in every decision of life.