What looked safe was not safe. What looked hard and unsafe was probably safer. Anyway, safe was somewhere else in the world.
Interpretation
Safety can often be an illusion, while what seems daunting may actually offer protection.
David Halberstam's quote suggests that our perceptions of safety and danger can be misleading. What appears to be secure might actually conceal risks, while situations that seem challenging could provide unexpected security. The idea that true safety is found elsewhere invites us to rethink our approach to risk and comfort in our lives.
In practice
This quote can be used in a speech about taking risks in entrepreneurship.
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