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Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was but that I was, forgot to be.

Samuel Beckett

I marshalled the words and opened my mouth, thinking I would hear them. But all I heard was a kind of rattle, unintelligible even to me who knew what was intended.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Kind Mouth Myself Open Thinking Word
But what matter whether I was born or not, have lived or not, am dead or merely dying. I shall go on doing as I have always done, not knowing what it is I do, nor who I am, nor where I am, nor if I am.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Born Death Live Myself
To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Change Myself Transformation
If you don’t know where you are currently standing, you’re dead.
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Current Death Stand Yourself
Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
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Blind Eyes Fools See
All has not been said and never will be.
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Talk Voice Word
Dance first. Think later. It’s the natural order.
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Dance Natural Order Thinking
If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love.
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Love Myself Relationship Yourself
Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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Imagination Reality Surface
Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was but that I was, forgot to be.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Forget Myself Time
Against the charitable gesture there is no defence.
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Charity Defense
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone.
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Alone Darkness Feeling Myself
Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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Art Clarity Clear
In my head there are several windows, that I do know, but perhaps it is always the same one, open variously on the parading universe.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Head Myself Universe Window
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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Beginning End Philosophy Wisdom
Do we mean love, when we say love?
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