Fly and travel far. Walk as if you were very close.

The one who runs, reach the train. But you lose the seat. The one you slowly walk, miss the train, but find solace. The one who walks reaches the train, and a seat with a table; with some other walkers.

A long walk to find the truth. I have never been so distraught as to find it. He lives because he died in despair, he dies because he never regretted walking without looking back.

He was around toxic people at his worst, but would walk around at his best.