The first trip I remember taking was on the train from Virginia up to New York City, watching the summertime countryside rolling past the window. They used white linen tablecloths in the dining car in those days, and real silver. I love trains to this day. Maybe that was the beginning of my fixation
“There will come a time when you believe everything is finished. Yet that will be the beginning.”
“What we need is not more distrust and division. What we need now is acceptance.”