San Francisco has always been my favorite booing city. I don't mean the people boo louder or longer, but there is a very special intimacy. When they boo you, you know they mean you. Music, that's what it is to me. One time in Kezar Stadium they gave me a standing boo.
The ideal, it seems to me, is to show things happening and allow the reader to decide what they mean.
The thinker dies, but his thoughts are beyond the reach of destruction. Men are mortal; but ideas are immortal.