Fly where you are told.
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The Distance Between Man and Sun
Every man is born into a labyrinth.
His father gave him wings.
And a limit.
Not too low.
Not too high.
If freedom has a permitted height, is it freedom at all?
He knew.
He flew anyway.
History remembers the fall.
It rarely remembers the flight.
He was told how high a man should fly.
He chose to find out for himself.
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