When I’m out in the woods, I truly wish I could stay forever.then i remember food and beds and internet.

All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,The crownless again shall be king.
—J.R.R. Tolkien