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In The Skies Over Panama...

"... slipped the surly bonds of Earth to
touch the face of God."

The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious. And why shouldn't it be? -- It is the same the angels breathe.

- Mark Twain

When 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.

— Leonardo di Vinci

My soul is in the sky.

— William Shakespeare, 'A Midsummer Night's Dream,' Act V. Scene I.

Within all of us is a varying amount of space lint and stardust, the residue from our creation. Most are too busy to notice it, and it is stronger in some than others. It is strongest in those of us who fly and is responsible for an unconscious, subtle desire to slip into some wings and try for the elusive boundaries of our origin.

— K.O. Eckland, 'Footprints On Clouds.'

It is not the visions but the activity which makes you happy, and the joy and glory of the flier is the flight itself…Every time I have gone up in an airplane and looked down have realized I was free of the ground, I have had the consciousness of a new discovery. "I see:" I have thought, "This was the idea. And now I understand everything."

— Isak Dinesen, 'Out of Africa,' 1937.

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

— Richard Bach, 'Stranger to the Ground,' 1963.

Boquete in Panama,the land of beautiful flowers.

My Godson with his beautiful wife getting
ready to fly home from Boquete in Panama.

The Magic of Flying...

That this tiny two-seater box of metal managed to rise into the air at all felt unbelievable. Once we broke ground, it seemed as if I were floating on a magic carpet. The lightness and height made me tingle in somewhat the same way I feel aroused before making love. When I took over the controls, I felt as if I were at the center of my universe instead of orbiting someone else's. I felt then, and still believe now, that piloting a small aircraft is about as good as it gets.

— Barbara Cushman Rowell, 'Flying South: A Pilot's Inner Journey.'

The engine is the heart of an airplane, but the pilot is its soul.

— Sir Walter Raleigh

The desire to fly is an idea handed down to us by our ancestors who, in their grueling travels across trackless lands in prehistoric times, looked enviously on the birds soaring freely through space, at full speed, above all obstacles, on the infinite highway of the air.

— Wilbur Wright

We contrive to make the invisible air support us, we relinquish the security of feet on the ground because flying is demanding, delightful, and beautiful: because we love it. Very few of us are actually crazy, and nearly all of us manage the risks as well as we can, but we all willingly trade some of our security for the immeasurable beauty of the sky.

— Paul J. Sampson

Every flyer who ventures across oceans to distant lands is a potential explorer; in his or her breast burns the same fire that urged the adventurers of old to set forth in their sailing-ships for foreign lands. Riding through the air on silver wings instead of sailing the seas with white wings, he must steer his own course, for the air is uncharted, and he must therefore explore for himself the strange eddies and currents of the ever-changing sky in its many moods.

— Jean Batten, 'Alone in the Sky,' 1979.

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