«Do you know that feeling of flying? Do you know that feeling where you're weightless, where you lose inhibition and just float among the clouds? Have you ever felt like you could just sleep on the stars and only wonder about the world which breathes under your eyes? And when you're that high, I wonder if you ever felt almost lonely. Whenever I'm flying in a plane, above the skies, I feel like the steel cables that have fastened me to a life of captivity have been slightly tweaked one by one, to give me a hint of freedom and solitude away from people. When I'm high in the skies, I seem to feel calmer and ironically, safer. When I'm above the world, I feel above it all. I feel like I'm above my problems, like I'm above the insane bullshit. No I don't feel infinite. But I feel immortal for just that one moment in the sky.»
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