I know that I am my worst critic. I know that if I can walk away from the set at the end of the day and feel that I did the best job I could and feel proud, that&#39;s what will satisfy me.

The flying? I&#39;m not worried about it. I&#39;m safe up there. I feel very comfortable with my abilities flying an airplane.

From stone’s point of view the universe is hardly created and mountain ranges are bouncing up and down like organ-stops while continents zip backward and forward in general high spirits, crashing into each other from the sheer joy of momentum and getting their rocks off.

It's nice to start journeys pleasantly, even when you know they won't end that way.

Written By Robert M. Pirsig

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