The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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More Samuel Beckett Quotes
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There’s never an end for the sea.
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The essential doesn’t change.
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I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
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Nothing is more real than nothing.
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Do we mean love, when we say love?
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If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.
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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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Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.
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Birth was the death of him.
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My mistakes are my life.
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Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was but that I was, forgot to be.
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Dance first. Think later. It’s the natural order.
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