““LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: I haven't long to live. TREETOPS, ROUNDED AND ROUGH: That's probably true. LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: I won't even make it to the sea. I can already see where I'll end. TREETOPS, ROUNDED AND ROUGH: I don't know what to tell you. LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: But the thing is, I really love moving like this, though I know I won't even make it. TREETOPS, ROUNDED AND ROUGH: There are advantages to flight. LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: But thought is its unfitting companion.””