"Sometimes I do it on instinct and only do it on purpose when I--when I think about it. Like when you think about breathing and--and your breathing becomes a conscious thing until you forget again. And for me, it's something--something I couldn't live without."
It was hard to talk through the pain, because it did hurt. A lot.
"I guess I'm exaggerating, I guess I could live without it, but I sure as hell--nngh--" It hurt. Even as it healed, it hurt. "--don't want to. I flew before I ever even walked. Being up in the sky, it's like--you feel like you're the captain of your freakin' fate, like the whole world's wide open and--and waiting for you. Because it is."
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"It's like--it's like breathing."
That didn't really explain much.
"Sometimes I do it on instinct and only do it on purpose when I--when I think about it. Like when you think about breathing and--and your breathing becomes a conscious thing until you forget again. And for me, it's something--something I couldn't live without."
It was hard to talk through the pain, because it did hurt. A lot.
"I guess I'm exaggerating, I guess I could live without it, but I sure as hell--nngh--" It hurt. Even as it healed, it hurt. "--don't want to. I flew before I ever even walked. Being up in the sky, it's like--you feel like you're the captain of your freakin' fate, like the whole world's wide open and--and waiting for you. Because it is."