It's over.
Don't call me a quitter.
Because I'm not a quitter.
But when you are 66 years old and you see that it's not gonna
happen then it's time to move on.
And that's just what I'm gonna do folks.
I know I said that I was going to read through all of the Beethoven Sonatas
in Book II - but I simply don't have the time.
The clock is ticking and I'm going nowhere fast.
I thought this Sonata would be good - but it is not.
I was wrong.
This Sonata only has a couple of possibilities that are simply not
being developed.
It's time to move on - maybe to Chopin.
And a couple of days ago I got the Bartok that I ordered at Barnes &
Noble in the mail - so before I move on to Chopin I'm going to
fool around with Bartok for a while.
But I can assure you folks that I'm getting a little fed up with fooling
around with the wrong person.
It's gonna happen.
Now I want to make it clear that I'm not dumping Beethoven.
I'm simply moving on - to where I believe the Air is Clearer - and
to a Place Where I Really Belong.
Do I know where I'm going?
Yes I do.
I just have to wait for the Timing to be Right.
Often it's just about the Timing.
or sometimes it's about standing in a drizzling rain and
putting your face up to the sky and waiting for the bus
Johnny Depp knows what I'm talking about.
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