For making a good voyage a pilot and wind are necessary: and for happiness, reason and art.

Travel's greatest purpose is to replace an empty mind with an open one.

Perspective prys her once-weighty eyes and it gives you wings.

Give the ones you love wings to fly, roots to come back and reasons to stay.

It is not just about singing, it is about purpose

Since I have spread my wings to purpose high, The more beneath my feet the clouds I see, The more I give the winds my pinions free, Spurning the earth and soaring to the sky.

Riches have wings, and grandeur is a dream.

The first planes, at the time, were called "flying churches." Entrusting to Our Lady of Loreto all those who boarded an aircraft was, therefore, completely natural. We are called to fly high, we are called to holiness, to the fullness of life and happiness that is the holiness offered by the Lord.

Having a purpose puts you in control of your destiny.

"I can see the purpose now and all I've learned All the roads and where they've turned I can see, I can see everything, the total truth I'm ready for another youth." Going to fly

No one travels without purpose. Those who are lost wish to be lost.

True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings.

Behind every journey is a reason,

Translation: Life has two wings : one, sorrow; one, delight;
Love gives it pinions, God directs its flight.