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u'<font size="14" color="#bfffffff"></font><font size="10" color="#ff00ffff">For all its material advantages, the sedentary life has left us edgy, unfulfilled. Even after 400 generations in villages and cities, we haven\'t forgotten.<br><br>The open road still softly calls, like a nearly forgotten song of childhood.<br><br>We invest far-off places with a certain romance. This appeal, I suspect, has been meticulously crafted by natural selection as an essential element in our survival. <br><br>Long summers, mild winters, rich harvests, plentiful game \u2014 none of them lasts forever. It is beyond our powers to predict the future.<br><br>Catastrophic events have a way of sneaking up on us, of catching us unaware. Your own life, or your band\'s, or even your species\' might be owed to a restless few\u2014drawn, by a craving they can hardly articulate or understand, to undiscovered lands and new worlds.<br> <br>Herman Melville, in Moby Dick, spoke for wanderers in all epochs and meridians:<br>"I am tormented with an everlasting itch for things remote. I love to sail forbidden seas..."<br><br><b>Pale Blue Dot, Carl Sagan</b></font>'
