“Even the air between them seemed to be dented, waiting to be straightened again.”
“The air between them seemed to accumulate energy.”
“Music is everywhere. It’s in the air between us, waiting to be sung.”
“Arthur Dent: What happens if I press this button?Ford Prefect: I wouldn't-Arthur Dent: Oh.Ford Prefect: What happened?Arthur Dent: A sign lit up, saying 'Please do not press this button again.”
“How many others were walking around and not even knowing that someone far away cared for them? Imagine all that love floating in the air, waiting to land on someone's life!”
“Even sound seemed to fail in this air, like the air was worn out with carrying sounds so long.”