does the distance matter/ mind over matter

while on a cab to Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus to catch a train to Calcutta, I saw three eagles floating happily and a little recklessly with the wind. I was light-headed from a persistent fever, and somehow this sight made me feel a little in tune. I loved how they stopped using their wings and instead let go, steadily.

I often wish I could do the same.

Everytime you are miles away, you decide to go further.