I ran across this scene while on a random stroll on Eastern Parkway in Brooklyn. The corner was bustling with firemen and police as they attended to to the scene of an accident mere feet from this pole. Someone had scribbled the seemingly prophetic words maybe weeks or months before. There was something so soothing about the idea that not only had someone thought to make the declaration (a message to someone in particular?), but that someone just at that moment might spot the inscription and realize that indeed, everything would be alright.