And what have I made of life ?
What have I understood if anything at all?
I think therefore I am is just plain wrong,
I “do” therefore I am is much closer to the mark for me;
So what have I made of life ?
What has mine been other than that
which it is and was always going to be,
” a technically brilliant sometimes improvised solo passage toward the close of a concerto.”
almost done then ?
but not just yet