Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return.

I watched the shadow of our plane hastening below us across hedges and fences, rows of poplars and canals … Nowhere, however, was a single human being to be seen. No matter whether one is...

I’m afraid of flying.

It was as though they had been plunged into a fabulous dream. This, thought Harry, was surely the only way to travel — past swirls and turrets of snowy cloud, in a car full of...

Thank God men cannot fly, and lay waste the sky as well as the earth.

Other people had flying dreams. I had falling nightmares.

When a flight is proceeding incredibly well, something was forgotten.

‎They are angry with me, because I know what I am.” Said the little eagle. “How do you know that they are angry with you?” “Because, they despise me for wanting to soar, they only...

The reason birds can fly and we can’t is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.

Unfortunately, fur is still flying off the racks. It’s a billion dollar industry.

That’s the thing about flying: You could talk to someone for hours and never even know his name, share your deepest secrets and then never see them again.

The villages were lighting up, constellations that greeted each other across the dusk. And, at the touch of his finger, his flying-lights flashed back a greeting to them. The earth grew spangled with light signals...

Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer...

When you’re down, remember your triumphs. […] Sometimes you get in trouble and crash. Other times: just a bumpy landing.

Ancients pulled metals more precious than gold from the center of the earth – They spun into giant lacy wings that flew them to the stars and back “Is that what you’d do with wings?”She...

He didn’t like to fly–the noise and vibration gave him a headache–but, as with anything new, he was excited by the strangeness of it. The disjuncture intrigued him: stepping through a door in one place,...

He screamed in agony as large black wings erupted from his back – each had four large talons on it.

Q: You’er presented with a smooth-faced, eight-foot-high wooden wall. Your objective? Get over it. To, like, save comrades or something. How to accomplish this?A: Take a running start, brace one foot against the wall, throw...

I want you never to make that statement again.

The things you let go will someday teach you how to fly.

Walking gets too boring when you learn how to fly.

Grace is what picks me up and lifts my wings high above and I fly! Grace always conquers! Be graceful in everything; in anger, in sadness, in joy, in kindness, in unkindness, retain grace with...

The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease for ever to be able to do it.

I read somewhere that flying is like throwing your soul into the heavens and racing to catch it as it falls.””I don’t think mine would ever fall,” he murmured, looking at the clear cold sky.

It is just my imagination that flies,While she is wrapped up in her bedsheetslike a nest.

And the voice spoke even more deliberately: ‘…but remember what is under the ocean of clouds: eternity.’And suddenly that tranquil world, the world of such simple harmony that you discover as you rise above the...

I fly through memory to find a newborn love.

The best pilots fly more than the others; that’s why they’re the best.

Take to the Sky,” but the rest of the time blurred after I drank absinthe with the Captain.

My airplane is quiet, and for a moment still an alien, still a stranger to the ground, I am home.

The way I see it, commercial interests should manage a lunar base while NASA gets on with the really important task of flying to Mars.

Writings scatter to the winds blank checks in an insane charge. And were they not such flying leaves, there would be no purloined letters.

Our wings serve as flippers that carry us across the ocean; not in the sky!Why, us penguins have so much fun time in the water, we don’t even want to fly!

I love to walk through snow, to climb mountains, to smell the fresh air and I love to dream about flying. Soaring through the air, watching the earth from above, feeling the wind in my...

For my soul lies dormant, restless, waiting for that moment when shackles are cast aside and it is free to fly once more.

It is beautiful to discover our wings and learn how to fly; flight is a beautiful process. But then to rest on the wings of God as He flies: this is divine.

Peter was not with them for the moment, and they felt rather lonely up there by themselves. He could go so much faster than they that he would suddenly shoot out of sight, to have...

I can’t tell you how much we laughed on the set to have Alec Guinness in a scene with a big, furry dog that’s flying a space ship.

Where’s Izzy?” cried Alice. “I’m right here!” Izzy was heard, but there was no sight of her floating friend. “Izzy’s invisible!” yelled Melanie.”Invisible and flying!” Colleen added nervously.

Bluestar’s coming on patrol? Watch out for flying hedgehogs!

It was exciting to be off on a journey she had looked forward to for months. Oddly, the billowing diesel fumes of the airport did not smell like suffocating effluence, it assumed a peculiar pungent...

The TSA must think we’re mushrooms. You know, the way they are trying to keep us in the dark, and the way they keep feeding us a fertilizing agent that comes from the south end...

Smoke the weed of your own heart to fly higher

We reviewed the ways we had to bring customers: Method A, flying aerobatics at the edge of town. Method B, the parachute jump. Then we began experimenting with Method C. There is a principle that...

I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. And I have trained myself to love it. Because it is only when we are suspended in mid-air with no landing...

Max.” Fang let go of my hand. “Right now, it’s really all about—us.” He swooped down to the right in a big semicircle, ending facing me. Slowly we climbed upward, until we were almost vertical,...

Why would I ask you that?

I hate flying. I don’t like planes. I get really anxious.

It was a flight, a kind of fleeing, a kind of falling, falling higher and higher, spinning off the edge of the earth and beyond the sun and through the vast silent vacuum where there...