Ah, if he could have plunged up into the clouds, so as to sweep thereon through the undulating heavens over the boundless earth!—ah, if he could have floated with the flower-fragrance over the flowers,—could have streamed with the wind over the summits, through the woods! – Jean Paul Friedrich Richter, Hesperus, or Forty-Five Dog-Post-Days: A Biography,

Only skydivers know why the birds sing. They never have to pack a parachute. – Author Unknown

You know you’re a skydiver when you are thinking about taking all the but the driver’s seats out of your car. – Author Unknown