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Samuel Beckett

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
What do we do now, now that we are happy?
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Happiness Unknown
Nothing is more real than nothing.
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One Liner Reality
In my head there are several windows, that I do know, but perhaps it is always the same one, open variously on the parading universe.
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Head Myself Universe Window
Don’t wait to be hunted to hide, that was always my motto.
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Hide Hunt Myself Wait
To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Change Myself Transformation
Fail, fail again, fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Motivational One Liner Success
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
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Clothes Thinking Word
We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.
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Cry Dead Greatness Growth Habit Old Time
I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
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Conversation Myself Polite Try
Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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Imagination Reality Surface
You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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Cure Earth One Liner
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
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
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
That desert of loneliness and recrimination that men call love.
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Desert Lonely Love Man

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