" It don't matter about all that anyway," Armstrong added. " You think it do, but it don't. A man ain't just his one talent. Lil Louis needs you. And Jones look to you like you his brother. You got the talent of making others your kin, your blood. Music, well that's different. I reckon it got its own worth, but it ain't a man's whole life." " Aww hell, Louis," I thought. " Ain't nothing else I want. "