If our friendship depends on things like space and time, then when we finally overcome space and time, we’ve destroyed our own brotherhood! But overcome space, and all we have left is here. Overcome time, and all we have left is now. And in the middle of here and now, don’t you think that we might see each other once or twice?
It is Richard Bach and his wonderful Jonhatan Livingston Seagull. Have you ever read it?
If friendship remains no matter space, if it lasts no matter time… What is friendship made of, then? How do we build our friendship, my dear friend?
