Seagulls,
as you know, never falter, never stall. To stall in the air is for
them disgrace and it is dishonour.
But
Jonathan Livingston Seagull, unashamed, stretching his wings again in
that trembling hard curve - slowing, slowing, and stalling once more
- was no ordinary bird.
Most
gulls don’t bother to learn more than the simplest facts of flight
— how to get from shore to food and back again. For most gulls, it
is not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was
not eating that mattered, but flight. More than anything else,
Jonathan Livingston Seagull loved to fly.
This
kind of thinking, he found, is not the way to make one’s self
popular with other birds. Even his parents were dismayed as Jonathan
spent whole days alone, making hundreds of low-level glides,
experimenting.
Richard
Bach, Jonathan
Livingston Seagull
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