Line 14 - Madeleine

A few days ago, I felt like a train from Line 14 in the Paris Underground. I had no driver...
Sometimes, having no driver could be a positive thing, provided you arrive at your destination unharmed. Other times, having no driver leaves you yet more lonely, locked up in your little corner and complaining about the lack of opportunity, or explaining the absence of goals.
I'll remain without a driver for a little while now. Let life surprise me.