The desire to fly is an idea handed down to us by our ancestors who... looked enviously on the birds soaring freely through space... on the infinite highway of the air.

Our imagination flies — we are its shadow on the earth.

A lumbering soul but trying to fly...

Instead of our drab slogging forth and back to the fishing boats, there's reason to live!
We can lift ourselves out of ignorance, we can find ourselves as creatures of excellence and intelligence and skill. We can learn to be free! we can learn to fly!

We have flown the air like birds and swum the sea like fishes, but have yet to learn the simple act of walking the earth like brothers.

What can poor mortals say about clouds?

Today, we commit to this next great leap into the cosmos because we're human, and our nature is to fly.

Our aspirations are our possibilities.

We must dream our way.

When we look at modern man, we have to face the fact...that modern man suffers from a kind of poverty of the spirit, which stands in glaring contrast to his scientific and technological abundance; We've learned to fly the air like birds, we've learned to swim the seas like fish, and yet we haven't learned to walk the Earth as brothers and sisters...

We are asleep. Our Life is a dream. But we wake up sometimes, just enough to know that we are dreaming.

our dreams prove that to imagine-to dream about things that have not happened- is among mankind's deepest needs.

عيبُنا أننا عند العجز نحلُم.

Dreams are what we have.” All we have.