Meandering

"Travel not to find yourself, but to remember who you've been all along."

                                                                                       Anonymous

I've always wanted to travel. To visit places my stardust-self has never seen or touched, that is my dream. But I suspect that is the dream of most of the homo sapiens placed upon this lump of rock. We restlessly wish to move from one place to another, looking. Looking for something. 
Most of us probably won't ever discover what it is we are searching for. Some of us might. Perhaps what we are looking for isn't even here, but in the distant reach of the glowing galaxy many miles away. Maybe the stars have destined us to never reach our goal, forever reaching and longing for what we can't have.