He turned to her and asked, "Why must your head always live in the sky while there is work to be done in the dirt?"
"There is a house to build, a life to be structured, a plan to be set. A job to be done," he grumbled.
"I must build a house upon the clouds," she said. "So the sunlight of each day may never be obstructed and the stars each night may keep closer company to our dreams."
// illustrator unknown