Do you ever want to live under a rock? I do. As long as the rocks holding it up don't shift, you're safe. In fact, I did it for a while when I lived in a religious community. Right now I want to go back under the rock. I understand why people become monks and nuns. Maybe I would be a nun if I were Catholic and didn't like sex.
Sometimes the unsafeness of the world comes up and hits me in the head. It just hit me in the head again. I think I'd be safer under the rock...as long as I remember to duck.