My soul flies. It soars. It's such an exuberant soul that it can't help but lift off the ground and fly high. Will I go too close to the sun? Will I get tangled in electrical wires? Nope. My soul has excellent vision and steering as well as an impressive safety record. My soul is super smart and capable. My soul went to Harvard and Yale and Columbia. My soul is in Mensa. My soul has a PhD. Call me Doctor Soul.