I think people get a sense of possibility when they're on a plane, even romantic possibility, wondering if the perfect person is going to sit down next to them or something.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I'm very comfortable in the air. And if you're really in love with flight, you're in love to a certain extent with being outside of the body, not grounded. The problem is, if you're not in your body, you can't actually feel anything particularly authentically.
I think there's something about traveling in airplanes all the time that's not the healthiest thing in the world for you.
When you get into an airplane by yourself and take off, you find yourself in this lovely, three-dimensional world where you can go in any direction. There is no feeling any more exciting than that.
It's a well known thing that ordinary perceptions can have a strange aspect when one is travelling.
I've met the most interesting people while flying or on a boat. These methods of travel seem to attract the kind of people I want to be with.
There's something just magical about flight. Period.
I've spent an awful lot of my time in the air. I've had everything happen to me in a plane that could happen. Except a crash.
I get scared when I think I'm going to miss my flight. I get obsessed when I actually miss a flight.
I'm not a big fan of flying. I definitely try to take the bus whenever I can. I've gotten a little bit better about it, but it was a pretty crippling thing for many years. I feel safer in a private plane.
My brain and body and nervous system, they see a plane ride, a long plane trip, as an opportunity to sleep with nothing coming in, nothing to do. I just go offline the minute I'm on the plane.