If the airlines could get away with it, they'd charge us for the air we breathe. The planes would probably have coin-operated toilets.

Airlines will come out with a fare, but then be forced to lower it as the day of the flight arrives. It's like they're playing a game of chicken with the passengers, and whoever blinks first wins. Usually, it?s the carrier who blinks.

The discount airlines have set the pricing, really. Southwest is still sitting pretty and making a tidy profit. This is all good news to people who want to fly next year.

The air soft as that of Seville in April, and so fragrant that it was delicious to breathe it.

And for you all to go on the air this morning and make such a charge is irresponsible.

Music is a lady that I still love because she gives me the air that I breathe. We need all sorts of nourishment. And music satisfies and nourishes the hunger within ourselves for connection and harmony.