“The first time I flew, it was being alive. Nothing was pressing under me. I was living in the fullness of air; air all around me, no holding place to break the air spaces. It's worth everything to be alone in the air, alive.”
“Music to me is the air I breathe it's the blood that pumps through my veins that keeps me alive”
“And of course I'm in the press all the time. So many books have been written about me; Into thin air, up in the air,Gone with the wind-”
“What you hold in your hands right now, beneath these words, is consecrated air and time and sunlight and, first of all, a place.”
“Ah, good conversation — there's nothing like it, is there? The air of ideas is the only air worth breathing.”
“Time, it seemed, was not our enemy after all. It was just air and space and hours. Anything worth having was able to withstand it.”