If it were true, it would just be. I have no home. I don't want a home. I live where I am, even as I plan my next move. I want to see everything, be everywhere, do all.
Life is short.
I want to live. To see, experience, understand every culture, place, way of life. To marvel in the riches of Earth's variety. To dream out beyond the horizon, and when dreaming no longer satisfies, pack up my bags and go there. I am not human.