“Loneliness is an empty space, a hole that cannot be filled. Loneliness is the weather side of the quarterdeck and a vacant captain’s cabin. It’s the sea when I can’t look at it through your eyes. It’s the wind when I can’t hear it with your ears. It’s salt when I can’t taste it on your lips.”

“Loneliness is an empty space, a hole that cannot be filled. Loneliness is the weather side of the quarterdeck and a vacant captain’s cabin. It’s the sea when I can’t look at it through your eyes. It’s the wind when I can’t hear it with your ears. It’s salt when I can’t taste it on your lips.”

— Ellen Argo