It's not just enough to swing at the ball. You've got to loosen your girdle and let 'er fly
“Loosen your girdle and let er fly!”
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.
Never travel faster than your guardian angel can fly.
In my medicine cabinet, the winter fly has died of old age.
Thank god men cannot fly, and lay waste the sky as well as the earth.
He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying.