You’re my closest friend and you’re thousands of miles away.
If you listen to the wind very carefully, you’ll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.
My mother always wanted to live near the water,” she said. “She said it’s the one thing that brings us all together. That I can have my toe in the ocean off the coast of Maine, and a girl my age can have her toe in the ocean off the coast of Africa, and we would be touching. On opposite sides of the world.
A brand-new thought: Transatlantic airmail. She tests the phrase, scratching it out on the paper, over and over, transatlantic, trans atlas, trans antic. The distance finally broken.
Geography and mileage mean nothing. Separate is a single word that covers all distances that aren’t together.
There is no tomorrow..it is always today. Tomorrow is the fleeting and minute distance..between hope & once more..once again!
It is always the same. Whether you are walking or going by train, the way always seems shorter the second time than the first. (And that is true of distances that are not to be measured in miles and yards.)
distance is created by time is further than space
Patience is inversely proportional to the distance from the front of the queue.
My best ideas come when I distance myself from day-to-day operations. It gives me more focus.