Ali Larter Quotes

If I could have any power, I think flying would definitely be up there! Along with speaking every language.

If I had a super power, I'd want to be able to fly just so I could float around my apartment. Or I'd really like telekinesis because then you'd be able to slam the door on somebody.

I have the flying dream a lot where I'm jumping off a building and just flying around.

I think there's a part of us that fantasizes about having some sort of super power. If I could have one, it would definitely be teleportation!

Hopefully, sometime I get a superpower. I would like to be able to transport myself wherever I wanted.

I would love to be a superhero.

I gave my hero a talent I'd love to have. Who wouldn't want to fly?

I think being a dragon would be pretty awesome... you get to fly.

If I could come back as anything - I'd be a bird, first, but definitely the command key is my second choice.

Flying is like the ultimate superpower; it's just, like, the coolest thing.

I'm very comfortable in the air. And if you're really in love with flight, you're in love to a certain extent with being outside of the body, not grounded. The problem is, if you're not in your body, you can't actually feel anything particularly authentically.

Immortality... Is that a super power?

You've never lived till you've flown!

I'd fly. I sit and watch the birds go by and say, I wish I could do that.

And seem to walk on wings, and tread in air.

If I could only fly, you see, a lot of my problems would be gone. When you think of just how much I'd save on shoes alone.

I must've been a bird in some previous lifetime. I feel like I'm called to flying - the convenience and the beauty of it. That feeling of soaring would be empowering.

The plane seems exultant now, even arrogant. We did it, we did it! We're up, above you. We were dependant on you just now, prisoners fawning on you for favors, for wind and light. But now, we are free. We are up! We are off! Like someone singing ecstatically, climbing, soaring- a sustained note of power and joy.

I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar!

I dream that love without tyranny is possible

Just think: what if you could just, just blink yourself away?

I don't have feathers, but I feel like a bird sometimes.

I don't know about flying, but sometimes it feels like I have these little wings on my feet.

In our dreams we are able to fly . . . and that is a remembering of how we were meant to be.

Love is the only bow on Life's dark cloud. It is the Morning and the Evening Star. It shines upon the cradle of the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of Art—inspirer of poet, patriot, and philosopher. It is the air and light of every heart— builder of every home—kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody, for Music is the voice of Love.