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All poetry, as discriminated from the various paradigms of prosody, is prayer.

Samuel Beckett

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
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
Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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Dog Habit Himself
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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Deep Necessary Silence Word
The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.
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Disgust Love Old Tolerance
Birth was the death of him.
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Born Death Deep Himself One Liner
He who has waited long enough, will wait forever. And there comes the hour when nothing more can happen and nobody more can come and all is ended but the waiting that knows itself in vain.
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End Enough Forever Wait Wasted Time
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
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
There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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Head Heart Myself
Nothing is more real than nothing.
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One Liner Reality
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.
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Born Death Live Myself
Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Time Try
What do we do now, now that we are happy?
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Happiness Unknown
To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Change Myself Transformation
Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Repeat Try

All poetry, as discriminated from the various paradigms of prosody, is prayer.

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