Set sail for uncharted water

A young man walked on uncharted water in search of novelty. He begins. By beginning, he creates possibilities. By beginning, he embraces hazy unknowns, for better and for worse. Set sail for uncharted water... go west young man ... move on and begin again ... embrace the unknown. The necessary emptiness to begin again; it arrives as soon as it departs. Emptiness is a fleeting joy, an ephemeral lightness. Life is heavy, pregnant with strife, brimming with conflict, and marked by paradox. You can fail and begin again, the young man is told. Time, much like fortuna, favours emboldened youth and crushes contemplative self-loathing. Begin. Begin again.