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But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
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End Greatness Light Myself Patience Shadow Shine
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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Beginning End Philosophy Wisdom
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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Deep Necessary Silence Word
Sometimes I wonder if I’m in my right mind. Then it passes off and I’m as intelligent as ever.
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Intelligence Mindset Myself Right Wonder
Dance first. Think later. It’s the natural order.
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Dance Natural Order Thinking
There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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Head Heart Myself
But at this place, at this moment of time, all mankind is us, whether we like it or not. Let us make the most of it, before it is too late!
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Moments Place Time
We are all born crazy. Some remain that way.
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Born Crazy Remain
All poetry, as discriminated from the various paradigms of prosody, is prayer.
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Discrimination Poetry Prayer
To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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Death Forget Man
Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Time Try
All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Answer Life Long Question
My mistakes are my life.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Life Mistake Myself One Liner
Yes, in my life, since we must call it so, there were three things, the inability to speak, the inability to be silent, and solitude, that’s what I’ve had to make the best of.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Ability Best Life Myself Silence Talk
Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was but that I was, forgot to be.
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Forget Myself Time
Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end.
SAMUEL BECKETT

End Thankful Yourself

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