The Train of Philosophy

Now now everyone.
Seriously this time.
PLEASE STEP BACK FROM THE LINE.
- said a man over the loud speaker.
PLEASE, MAN IN THE YELLOW JACKET, *step back from the Yellow Line.
- again yelled the man over the loud speaker.
The man in the Yellow Jacket was a Passenger on his way to the Alps. This was going to be a long ride. They were on the cusp of Winter, and along the way Snow was expected.
PLEASE, FOR GODS SAKE MAN. GET AWAY FROM THE YELLOW JACKET!
- at this point, people had enough, and they simply walked into the Train.
This wasn’t any normal Train. You see this Train ran on Hopes and Fears. It was specifically designed to *not make the destination.
Mark told his wife: ‘Then why the hell are we taking this Train?’
Jenny: “Honey its the Cheapest option to get to France”
Mark: ‘But we might not make it!?’
Jenny: “well no sweetheart that’s the fun of it.”
Mark: “We’ve been waiting for a while on the Platform… I’m gonna sleep. Hopefully we make it by the time I wake up.”
Jenny: “Sweetheart, if you sleep we’ll arrive even later!”
Mark: “. I’m getting off.”
Jenny: “Then we for sure will never make it!”