I Don't Care What You

When I Look Up And See The Sun Shining On The Patch Of White Clouds Up In The Blue, I Begin To Think How It Would Feel To Be Up Somewhere Above It Winging Swiftly Through The Clean Air, Watching The Earth Below.

I Would Rather Have A Million Friends Than A Million Dollars.

Within The Next Few Decades, Autos Will Have Folding Wings That Can Be Spread When On A Straight Stretch Of Road So That The Machine Can Take To The Air.

Fighting In The Air Is Not Sport. It Is Scientific Murder.

I Can See That Aerial Warfare Is Actually Scientific Murder.