Somewhere out there, a man looks down on a city street.  The world passes by.  Taxis, people, food stands, all of them with people in motion, each person with a story.  Where do they go, what do they do?  What are their stories?

Thousands of them.  Millions.

What kinds of stories are there to tell, to be listened to, to watch go by?

Time will tell.  Time will always tell.