I think I only fell in love with Norway within the last 24 hours.
"I think it’s important to remember that not long ago the idea of humans being in the sky – the ‘space of angels’ in our myth traditions – would have seemed like impossible magic, supernatural in the most reduced sense of the word. And you have to try to retain that child-like sense of magic about things. I hate it that my generation has become bored of flying: we complain about the legroom or the food… You’re a human being flying in the sky without dying, chasing the sunset all the way from London to New York and you’re complaining about the chicken? Shut the fuck up! You’re a mammal eating a dead bird up in the clouds, show some fucking humility."