Odyssey woke up one morning and found himself in great sorrow. He decided that he was fed up already. He thus set off to return to his fatherland thinking that what he was missing was the land he used to look upon every morning back in homeland. He said to himself: “enough of the nostalgia crap! I’m going to hit the roads this time and get these days over with. May my fatherland offer me peace and warmth”
Ah poor naïve Odyssey. He did not know that the land was but a superficiality,
that he needed you,
my land.