Sobre 'And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass.'
'To get hold of my heart until it speaks.'
During the middle of a gig, Sonny Rollins sometimes used to wander outside and add the sound of his horn to the cacophony of passing cabs.
“Chance furnishes me with what I need,” he told a Swiss friend when he was writing “Finnegans Wake.” “I’m like a man who stumbles; my foot strikes something, I look down, and there is exactly what I’m in need of.”