I knew if Paul saw me, he'd never understand that going to Papua New Guinea wasn't the answer. Flying was the secret. Columbus wouldn't think I was crazy for building a flying machine, because history is all dreams. No rules or books. It's just there, waiting to be discovered like when Columbus found this place. I don't know if he found his dream.
- Fuck with me, now!
Because in the middle of a storm, you can't turn back, like Elaine. She could only sail straight ahead. If she asked me to build a rocket, and take her to another galaxy, I'd build a rocket.