Revel in the times of  uncertainty and strife, for they are also filled with a youthful wonder- that lawless search in the pouring rain.

And know, because the search must end,
That comfort is a tight restraint
And security is a shackle.

You might wake up in easy times to find that the lawless aspect of you has suffocated, and that whatever security the restraints gave you is replaced a desperate will to be free.

In your desperation to break the bonds, you will also destroy the ease that binds you.