"When I died last, and, Dear, I die As often as from thee I go Though it be but an hour ago, And lovers' hours be full eternity."

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I think, just the exhilaration of flying. The freedom of the air. The freedom of flight. And you completely remove yourself from the world. And you can voluntarily remove yourself from all those...everything that's near and dear to you. And you voluntarily return.

— Nancy Bird Walton