I'm Moving To Nevada. Either There Or

I'm Always Learning Something. Learning Never Ends.

All This, All Of This Love We're Talking About, It Would Just Be A Memory. Maybe Not Even A Memory. Am I Wrong? Am I Way Off Base? Because I Want You To Set Me Straight If You Think I'm Wrong. I Want To Know. I Mean, I Don't Know Anything, And I'm The First One To Admit It.

And What Did You Want? To Call Myself Beloved, To Feel Myself Beloved On The Earth.

Remember Haydn's 104 Symphonies. Not All Of Them Were Great. But There Were 104 Of Them.

There Is No Answer. It's Okay. But Even If It Wasn't Okay, What Am I Supposed To Do?