In Boston they ask, how much does he know? In New York, how much is he worth? In Philadelphia, who were his parents?
Each of us is a book waiting to be written, and that book, if written, results in a person explained.
Trinity Park lies directly across from the library, Trinity Church rising like a midieval thought amidst the glass and steel towers.
At least when I get on the Boston train I have a good chance of landing in the South StationAnd not in that part of the daily press which is reserved for victims of aviation.