The biggest lesson I've learned . . . was that if you have all the fresh water you want to drink and all the food you want to eat, you ought never to complain about anything.

When I look up and see the sun shining on the patch of white clouds up in the blue, I begin to think how it would feel to be up somewhere above it winging swiftly through the clean air, watching the earth below.

I pay those guys to fly, so let them fly. I'll be damned if I'll pay them to just sit there.

Within the next few decades, autos will have folding wings that can be spread when on a straight stretch of road so that the machine can take to the air.

Flying saucers are real. Too many good men have seen them, that don't have hallucinations.

Aviation is proof that given, the will, we have the capacity to achieve the impossible.

I don't care what you cover the seats with as long as you cover them with assholes.