“Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom.How do they learn it?They fall and falling,they're given wings.”
“The way of love is not a subtle argument. The door there is devastation. Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom. How do they learn it? They fall, and falling, they're given wings.”
“Why do you always think the sky is falling? Maybe the sky is calling, not falling.”
“She called, "Aurora!" in a penetrating voice that could cause a small bird to fall dead out of the sky.”
“Okay. Sometimes the truth just lands at your feet in a lump, like a big, dead bird falling out of the sky. No warning...I stand there under the branches of the Honesty Tree. More dead birds of truth fall down all around me.”
“No bird in a cage has ever come to know what the mountain winds feel like, by staring at the free flying birds, wishing that they would fall from the sky!”