I have flown and fallen, and I have swum deep and drowned, but there should be more to love than "I survived it.

We'll find paradise together, whatever form that might take.

Are you chasing a wandering star? A dream? A woman? An idea?

Seek out the company of those who will never ask you to jump," the earth advised.Bertie remembered the rush of feathers as she soared above the audience. "I can catch myself.""Of those whose love will never fill your lungs with water-" the earth argued."But it did not kill me.""there should be more to love," said the earth, "than 'it did not kill me.' More than 'I survived it.