And yet we check and chide The airy angels as they float about us, With rules of so-called wisdom, till they grow The same tame slaves to custom and the world. — Frances Sargent Osgood Copy Share Image
Together we'll float like angels. Together...together we will float like angels. Higher than the heavens the clouds part ways Promise me to never look down! and we'll stay like this forever. — Chiodos Copy Share Image
