Everything deep is also simple and can be reproduced simply as long as its reference to the whole truth is maintained. But what matters is not what is witty but what is true.
This is the sad bed of chosen chastity because you are miles and mountains away.
I love when I reach Marcus on the phone and as he says hello, I can hear the music he's listening to in the background. That music is the sound of him without me. How he surrounds himself when I'm not there, which is almost all the time.
Unfortunately, I'm more experienced than I care to admit on long-distance relationships. Just because that is my life. I travel because I love to. As a result, I have to sort of make it work when a relationship kind of comes into view.
True friends never apart maybe in distance but never in heart
Things must be felt with the heart.
I'll never see them again. I know that. And they know that. And knowing this, we say farewell.
Separation is not the end of love; it creates love.
Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.
The distant soul can shake the distant friend's soul and make the longing felt, over untold miles.