The candles burned The moon went down The polished hill The milky town Transparent, weightless, luminous Uncovering the two of us On that fundamental ground Where love's unwilled, unleashed, unbound And half the perfect world is found.
Commoners are weightless. But he was a royal bon vivant who, no matter what, always weighed 125 kilos. I would be very surprised if he didn’t have a few pounds left.jean-paul sartre
Earth below us drifting, falling. Floating weightless calling, calling home...
In the theater, everything is ephemeral. Everything is almost weightless and without a very clear definition of how you made it.