To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
SAMUEL BECKETTPerhaps 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.
More Samuel Beckett Quotes
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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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Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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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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Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
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Do we mean love, when we say love?
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Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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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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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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If you don’t know where you are currently standing, you’re dead.
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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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Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better.
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Don’t look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
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My mistakes are my life.
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The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.
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I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.
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