“i am the wind. one day, i will fly free”

“I lean against the wind, pretend that I am weightless, and in this moment I am happy.”

“If I am still alive and free know that I will do my best to remain as such. And as time goes by, if circumstances change, if my spark hit good tinder, then I may be able to return one day…”

“Perhaps I am no one.
True, I have a body
and I cannot escape from it.
I would like to fly out of my head,
but that is out of the question.”

“Take me with you. I want a doomed love. I want streets at night, wind and rain, no one wondering where I am.”

“The time has come and fall has come so pretty…
The yellow leaves are flying over the city…
I am in love with you.
Your golden hair is flying so clear in the air.
I am in love with fall, which came with rain…
It brought the morning mists…
The days are waned…
I know the wintry wind will break her gown.
I say to fall: come back, don’t let me down.
The yellow leaves are whirling in the city.
I’ve met my love too late, it is a pity.
At last we are together and forever.
I know well that better late than never.
The time has come and fall has come so pretty…
The yellow leaves as dreams adorned the city…
I am in love with you.
Your golden hair is flying as a cobweb in the air…”

“He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying.”

“After all these years, I feel so free. Who knows where I might fly?”

“And who am I to blow against the wind?”

“One day a tortoise will learn how to fly.”