What light is to the eyes - what air is to the lungs - what love is to the heart, liberty is to the soul of man.
Robert Green Ingersoll
I don't like dirt. Cleanliness is high on my agenda, but I don't have a phobia of dirt. I'm just not keen on it. I don't really like dirty people or houses or smelly things.
I decided to fly through the air and live in the sunlight and enjoy life as much as I could.
I love the feeling of the fresh air on my face and the wind blowing through my hair.
Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem odorless but all together perfume the air.