"I was always dreaming that I could fly. When I did, in my dreams, I felt very light. I loved those dreams. My flying dreams were exhilarating. "Sometimes I had great wings which could be seen by everyone, wings so big that they were even unwieldy. Other times, I didn't need wings, I just took off, propelled by a power within me. Sometimes I had a destination. Sometimes I was just exploring. "It's strange, because there is nothing I hate more than flying in an airplane. The only way I have ever wanted to fly was without a plane. "I would be asked by colleagues and collaborators, Why did I want to make a film about a man who could fly? They know I hated being in an airplane. I'd answer,'It's a metaphor.' That kept them quiet. "At a certain point in my middle age, some might call it early old age, I began to dream I could no longer fly. I was someone who had been able to fly. The implication was clear. Once I had known how to do it and had been in total control of my own power. But now I was deprived. "It was terrible. Terrible. To have lost such a gift. I, who had had the gift, knew better than others the wonders of the experience." (from "I, Fellini")