Each of us is, in truth, an image of the Great Gull, an infinite idea of \u200b\u200bfreedom without limits. * Get to heaven, then, when you've reached the perfect speed. This does not mean one thousand mph, not a million miles, nor does it mean to fly at the speed of light. Because any number, you see, is a limit, and perfection has no limits. Perfect speed, my son, it just means being there, being there. 
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