Drasko

“Beneath my wings was night—I was alone, 30,000 feet up in the daylight. I was the first to breathe in the warm life of the sun’s rays, which pierce the eyeball like arrows. In France, in England, in Belgium, in Holland, in Germany, men were suffering in the night, while I, alone in the sky, was the sole possessor of the dawning day—all was mine, the light, the sun; and I thought with calm pride all this is shining only for me! Moments such as these compensate for many a sacrifice and many a danger. *”
― Pierre Clostermann, The Big Show: The Classic Account of WWII Aerial Combat

“Unfortunately, politicians hate people who have sense”
― Tamryn Tamer, Herald of Shalia

“It was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young, dear reader.”
― Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights

“If you need drugs to be a good writer, you are not a good writer.”
― Rod Serling