Love, that is all I asked, a little love, daily, twice daily, fifty years of twice daily love like a Paris horse-butcher’s regular, what normal woman wants affection?
SAMUEL BECKETTTo every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
More Samuel Beckett Quotes
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We are all born crazy. Some remain that way.
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There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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All mankind is us, whether we like it or not.
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The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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To restore silence is the role of objects.
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Nothing is more real than nothing.
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If I was dead, I wouldn’t know I was dead. That’s the only thing I have against death. I want to enjoy my death.
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I gave up before birth.
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The day you die is just like any other, only shorter.
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Dance first. Think later. It’s the natural order.
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All poetry, as discriminated from the various paradigms of prosody, is prayer.
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I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
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Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
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What are we doing here, that is the question.
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