Thoreau was right: “Thank God men cannot fly, and lay waste the sky as well as the earth.”
The Bard of Avon was right, My soul is in the sky!
Look, up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s … another egret with no map.
Hey, even a high flying bird has to start somewhere. See if you can keep up.
Rumi was so right: “We eat the clouds and evening light.”
Mom always said “the sky’s the limit for you, little one.” Who knew she would be so right?
DaVinci was so right, “Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward.”
Van Gogh was right, “I never get tired of the blue sky.”