The sun ten thousand legions off, was nigh;
The utmost star,
Though seen from far,
Was present in the apple of my eye.
Traherne
Distance is nothing but a fantasy. William Blake.
He is not far from every one of us: for in him we live, and move, and have our being. Acts.
Closer is He than breathing and nearer than hands and feet. Alfred, Lord Tennyson.