It makes sense that comfort gets in the way of adventure. Comfort doesn't make adventure appealing, and adventure falls well beyond the walls of a controlled life. Discomfort doesn't sound too great either, and I'm not saying that we need to strive for this, but I never want to find comfort in a mundane, cautious life that is too afraid to take a leap of faith into the unknown. It makes sense that comfort gets in the way of adventure, so may we never be so comfortable that we fear adventure and forget how to dream.