Traveling is very humbling. When you travel, you pass by a large volume of remnants of people’s lives. You pass by a lot of things that came into existence because of how people live. You pass by neighborhoods with cars, schools, office buildings, playgrounds, etc. It’s cool because it’s like this silent representation of how a bunch of people are living their lives just like you. A lot of totally normal people. Kinda like that word sonder I think. And with respect to all these lives, the min...