“What miracle is this? This giant tree.It stands ten thousand feet highBut doesn't reach the ground. Still it stands.Its roots must hold the sky.”
“Reach for the sky but keep your feet on the ground”
“Doesn't matter how many people are in the crowd anymore, Delilah. Ten or ten thousand, I'm still only singing for one.”
“The problem with loneliest people is they look in the sky for miracles, while miracles touch their feet everyday.”
“The ground under their feet rolled violently as if a giant snake was pushing through.”
“Big giant insect thing holding me several hundred feet in the air? What's there to be nervous about?”