“The bird of youth flies away and doesn't come back. Fly, boy, fly!”
“Your memories will be a flock of birds, silently flying in the sky. You will see them flying in and see them flying away. The memories will disappear and there will be nothing left.”
“I have to fly away, and like a bird every season, I’ll come home to him.”
“You don't have to be a bird to fly...you just need to have wings and body parts that are proportional for aerial navigation. And mammals can't fly! No boys aloud!”
“We live in a silent explosion, Everything is flying away from everything else... flying away... flying away...”
“You could not see a cloud, because No cloud was in the sky: No birds were flying overhead -- There were no birds to fly. ”