People did not go jumping from one place to another with nothing in between. It simply did not happen.

Two friends . . . there are stronger forces on earth, perhaps, but few as tenacious and enduring as the bond between true friends.

Arthur’s fingers tighten on the silver-braided hilt: see how naturally it fits his hand! He pulls. The Sword of Britain slides from its stone sheath. The ease with which this is accomplished shines in the wonder in Arthur’s eyes. He truly cannot believe what he has done. Nor can he comprehend what it means.

Do not think it impossible just because it has never happened. - Friar Tuck

Call me Silidons, for such I am.

Alea iacta est. The die has been cast.

People did not go jumping from one place to another with nothing in between. It simply did not happen.