“Wasn't writing a kind of soaring, an achievable form of flight, of fancy, of the imagination?”
“Some might think that the creativity, imagination, and flights of fancy that give my life meaning are insanity.”
“I think the perfect pen name is Quill McSeagull. Especially for writing flights of fancy—and nothing has more feathers than a love poem.”
“It soared, a bird, it held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it leaped serene, speeding, sustained...”
“There is a flight of fancy but work your faith.”
“There are all kinds of flight from responsibility. There is a flight into death, a flight into sickness, and finally a flight into stupidity.”