“Why can’t I quit you?”
“Why can’t you just love me? Why can’t you just be in love with me?”
“I only have a day to give—so why can’t it be a goodone? Why can’t it be a shared one? Why can’t I take the music of the moment and seehow long it can last?”
“If I lost you... why can’t you see that would be the end of me?”
“Why did he write to her, “I can’t live without you?” And why did she write to him “I can’t live without you?” For he went west and she went east and they both lived.”
“And that’s why I can’t go out with you. I’m not going to become a number you can’t identify. It’s not what I’m looking for.”