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I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.

Samuel Beckett

To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Change Myself Transformation
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it’s the most comical thing in the world.
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Comedy Funny Happiness Myself World
You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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Cure Earth One Liner
The day you die is just like any other, only shorter.
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Day Death Normal Short Yourself
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
There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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Head Heart Myself
If I was dead, I wouldn’t know I was dead. That’s the only thing I have against death. I want to enjoy my death.
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Death Enjoyment Myself
Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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Art Clarity Clear
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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Moments Place Time
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
To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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Death Forget Man
Don’t look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
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Deep Listening Meaning Silence Wisdom Word
The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.
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Disgust Love Old Tolerance
Don’t wait to be hunted to hide, that was always my motto.
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Hide Hunt Myself Wait
There is no escape from yesterday because yesterday has deformed us, or been deformed by us. The mood is of no importance. Deformation has taken place.
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Destruction Escape Important Past Place
The essential doesn’t change.
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Change Essence One Liner

I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.

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