Old religion... there were two trees in the garden of Eden. Anyone with half a brain cell could figure out which tree the self professed knowers of absolutely the unkown worship. I know, I used to be an aetheist.. then I grew up and understand that at least I can humbly admit I know, that I do not.
Wild and wonderful, as I lit my rotors to a hot and glowing adventure of freedom and potential.
Coming down the mountain,
Stomp the gas
Stomp the brakes
again and again, till you discover
Something is on fire.