Something I continue to learn over and over again in life is that there truly is no such thing as the lone wolf.

It’s a myth.
It’s a legend.

Even if it is real, who cares? What kind of life does that afford? Who wants that? I mean really … who wants that?

The idea of leaving everything and everyone behind is sometimes fanciful and even sometimes understanding … but it’s not functional. And it doesn’t lead you to where you want to be. Not really.

We need each other. We matter. Connection matters.

Because no man is an island.
And there is no such thing as the lone wolf.