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You won’t believe what you can accomplish by attempting the impossible with the courage to repeatedly fail better.

Samuel Beckett

The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
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Alcohol Grudge Whiskey
Dance first. Think later. It’s the natural order.
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Dance Natural Order Thinking
For in me there have always been two fools, among others, one asking nothing better than to stay where he is and the other imagining that life might be slightly less horrible a little further on.
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Better Fools Horrible Imagination Life Stay
All has not been said and never will be.
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Talk Voice Word
The dust will not settle in our time. And when it does some great roaring machine will come and whirl it all skyhigh again.
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Greatness Machine Ourselves Time
It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible.
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Dreams Effect Horrible Myself
Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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Dog Habit Himself
Do we mean love, when we say love?
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Deep Love Meaning One Liner
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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Beginning End Philosophy Wisdom
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.
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Ability Best Life Myself Silence Talk
Words and images run riot in my head, pursuing, flying, clashing, merging, endlessly. But beyond this tumult there is a great calm, and a great indifference, never really to be troubled by anything again.
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End Fly Greatness Head Image Myself Pursue Trouble Word
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
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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Boredom Choice Nature Shine Sun
Then I went back into the house and wrote, It is midnight. The rain is beating on the windows. It was not midnight. It was not raining.
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Home Myself Rain Window Writing
Perhaps my best years are gone. When there was a chance of happiness. But I wouldn’t want them back. Not with the fire in me now. No, I wouldn’t want them back.
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Best Chance Fire Happiness Myself
What do I know of man’s destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
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Destiny Fate Man Myself

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