Navigating by the compass in a sea of clouds over Spain is all very well, it is very dashing, but—But you want to remember that below the sea of clouds lies eternity.This viscous whiteness became in my mind the frontier between the real and the unreal, between the known and the unknowable. Already I was beginning to realize that a spectacle has no meaning except it be seen through the glass of a culture, a civilization, a craft.
Antoine de Saint Exupéry