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The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.

Samuel Beckett

The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.
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Creation Place Time World
Better hope deferred than none.
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Better Choice Hope
If you don’t know where you are currently standing, you’re dead.
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Current Death Stand Yourself
I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.
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Hard Time Mess Myself Silence Stain
My mistakes are my life.
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Life Mistake Myself One Liner
All mankind is us, whether we like it or not.
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Connection Existence Kind Man Spiritual
Fail, fail again, fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Motivational One Liner Success
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 whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
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Alcohol Grudge Whiskey
Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
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Friendship Human Solitude
Memories are killing. So you must not think of certain things, of those that are dear to you, or rather you must think of them, for if you don’t there is the danger of finding them, in your mind, little by little.
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Dangerous Kill Memories Mindset Thinking Yourself
To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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Death Forget Man
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
I use the words you taught me. If they don’t mean anything any more, teach me others. Or let me be silent.
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Meaning Myself Silence Teaching Word Yourself
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
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?
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Affection Love Myself Normal Woman

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