The first rule of flying

– It ain’t all buttons and charts, little albatross. You know what the first rule of flying is? Well, I suppose you do, since you already know what I’m about to say.
– I do. But I like to hear you say it.
– Love. You can learn all the math in the ’verse… but you take a boat in the air that you don’t love… she’ll shake you off just as sure as the turn of the worlds. Love keeps her in the air when she ought to fall down… tells you she’s hurting before she keels. Makes her a home.
– Storm’s getting worse.
– We’ll pass through it soon enough.

briangatwood | July 12th, 2010 at 12:28 am
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