The more places I see and experience, the bigger I realize the world to be. The more of it I become aware of, the more I realize how relatively little I know of it. How many places I have still to go, how much more there is still to learn. Maybe that's enlightenment enough. To know that there is no final resting place of the mind. No moment of smug clarity. Perhaps wisdom, such as it is for me, is realizing how small I am and unwise and how far I have yet to go. (A. Bourdain)