Go. Book that solo adventure. Feed the hunger in your heart craving exploration. Light the fire in your belly to experience more life. Quench the thirst for the wild in your heart. Honour the calling for connection in your soul. Because none of us are promised tomorrow.
The brothers were required to shave, but there is one who had a thick, scraggly beard. I never found out why. One day he trimmed it he was much younger than I previously thought, and rather handsome too. So either he is a former billionaire orphan who left everything to train with the monks up in the mountains, or he is a former assassin making penance for a life of vicious crime.