Yesterday, glow posed me a question I've been mulling over ever since. He asked how I thought we could be better (people). Then, I replied that I believed we should be curious, cos that means we are actively interested in life. But in retrospect, I think that answer doesn't quite cut it.

I have a generous bout of curiosity, but my life is bubblewrap cushioned safe.
Little pleasures in life are like ice cubes in an ice pack, to numb myself to the fact that I have no sense of purpose in life.
I have not taken down my firewall, and I've not ventured out to test my limits.

I am still not brave.