In the eye of the tornado, there's no more high and low, no floor and sky.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
There is a safe spot within every tornado. My job is to find it.
We've lost control of this planet somewhere. There's an echo in that kind of tornado situation, where you're powerless facing those phenomena.
The sky's the limit if you have a roof over your head.
I can look up in the air and see where the wind is gonna change direction.
The sky isn't falling. We're not going to have more meteors hit because of sequestration.
In some ways, climbing in the clouds is comforting. You can no longer see how high off the ground you are.
I know: If you're looking down at Earth, you're looking through an atmosphere that has a bit of haze in many places and not just occasional clouds.
The lower you fall, the higher you'll fly.
The sky isn't falling.
At first, the tornado is nearly invisible. Against the sky, it's white on white.