What Freedom Lies In Flying, What Godlike

Sometimes, Flying Feels Too Godlike To Be Attained By Man. Sometimes, The World From Above Seems Too Beautiful, Too Wonderful, Too Distant For Human Eyes To See .

Here Was A Place Where Men And Life And Death Had Reached The Lowest Form Of Degradation. How Could Any Reward In National Progress Even Faintly Justify The Establishment And Operation Of Such A Place?

Man Must Feel The Earth To Know Himself And Recognize His Values. God Made Life Simple. It Is Man Who Complicates It.

I Live Only In The Moment In This Strange Unmortal Space, Crowded With Beauty, Pierced With Danger.

I Would Rather Live One Day In Maui Than One Month In New York.