This is something I always think about.
Fast track careers don't necessary bring the joy of flying like we had foreseen as kids.
They might very well be much more capable pilots than I can ever hope to be, but I had the chance to take my papa, mama, gf, sis, friends etc on several flights in the Archer in our countryside.
It's you and the machine, the freedom, the art, the little pleasures of crosswind landing, the low flying, the missus impression and my bro's "do it alright, there's no game over here!".
Everytime I see an intl student, I immediately think that their most valuable aspect of their passion is being ignored by being in a Ford-like pilot factory.
There are honorable exceptions tho.
Anyway, I say poor lads! Until they rent a RV, they won't feel the magic.