Train Station


& I keep waiting...
 
How soon country people forget. When they fall in love with a city
it is forever, and it is like forever.As though there never was a time
when they didn't love it. The minute they arrive at the train station
or get off the ferry and glimpse the wide streets and the wasteful lamps
lighting them, they know they are born for it. There, in a city, they are
not so much new as themselves: their stronger, riskier selves.

Toni Morrison

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