Q: Why can’t our arms be wings? A: Who says they aren’t already?

If you choose to bury Hope, lose not the spade.

The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply that they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings

I wish I could live in the dream that I fly on tarred & feathered wings.

Love must have wings to fly away from love, and to fly back again

Why would you be given wings if you weren't meant to fly?