I remember reading once that the problem with life is that it has to be lived forward, but it could be understood backwards.
In the kingdom of the air it was different. Everything was forward. We led lives that made absolutely no sense when you looked at them backwards. And that was their beauty. They only made sense when you were hurtling forward so fast that thought and reflection and understending were ripped loose and spun into the contrails. And most of us had no problem hurtling forward..."
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