I'm reminded of this exchange, which I presume everyone on this
list is familiar with:
"I'd like to go back to New York."
"You have not much future there. It will happen this way: you
may be walking, maybe the first sunny day of spring. And a car
will slow beside you, and a door will open and someone you know,
even trust, will get out. And he will smile, a becoming smile.
But he will leave open the car door and offer to give you a lift."
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