Fear
I was driving home from the Island today and it occurred to me how absolutely breath taking the sunset was. I mean... absolutely more incredible than any other time even though I think that everytime because each one is inevidably better than the last. Anyway I was thinking about how I am not really scared of anything, I mean anything that I am timid about I can get over, as my economics class witnessed with the cockroach insident, but one thing I could never ever get over is if someone took away my appreciation for the beauty of nature. Thoughts inspired by A Brave New World. My greatest fear is that someday someone, somewhere will take away the appreciation for a beautiful sunset. What's your greatest fear?