The Black Swan never stayed still in one spot for too long. He
was always moving, always exploring new places. After all, there might well be
more food and cleaner water over the horizon. No matter the niceness of where he
was, he’d always be on his way out, exploring more. But eventually, he found
himself in a place that was hot, and dusty, and had nothing he liked. And try
as he might, he couldn’t find a way back to where he’d been, and was forever
lost…
“Don’t be afraid to get comfortable, to settle down, if you
can.”
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