With no reason for haste, the journey passed pleasantly.

But the journey across the barrens passed without incident.

The journey should have passed in a blur.

The southward journey passed quickly, and shortly after highsun of the third day the four stood beneath the open sky.

The journey passed more quickly than he would have believed possible.

The journey back to Simferopol passed in drunken silence.

The journey to the large, secure conference room one deck below the bridge passed in tense silence, and seemed to take an eternity.

Most journeys passed through Istanbul, from where routes divided.

Chatting like this, the journey passed quickly, and soon they had reached Tewkesbury.

"Even the longest journey may pass more quickly when the heart is content."