Page:Solo (1924).pdf/334

From Wikisource
Jump to navigation Jump to search
This page has been validated.
322
SOLO

she plays her cards wrong, she'll say, 'It all started with him; if I'd only stuck at my sketching!'

"One's life is at best a melody soaring above the dissonances of life, but even the worst solo has some coherence, a beginning and a logical end. It doesn't just trail off—surely."