Fly free and happy beyond birthdays and across forever, and we'll meet now and then when we wish, in the midst of the one celebration that never can end.
Hell is a place, a time, a consciousness, in which there is no love.
To learn anything, you must put aside the safety of your ignorance.
You've given up your whole life to be the person you are now. Is it worth it?
As long as we believe in sequential time, we see becoming instead of being. Beyond time, we are all one.
The highest art form of all is a human being in control of himself and his airplane in flight, urging the spirit of a machine to match his own.