And I'm happy. Plummeting to earth, my soul in my mouth, I stand up and say "We are all blessed, we are heading towards our final destination, and I love every one of you. Turn it up!" True, I'm more likely just to scream at the top of my lungs as the wings fall off the plane. But everything I may not say will still be true. I want to live every moment as if I were on that airplane. And I have nothing else to say but, "Turn it up!"