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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.

Samuel Beckett

That desert of loneliness and recrimination that men call love.
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Desert Lonely Love Man
If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Love Myself Relationship Yourself
I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Change Mistake Myself
Against the charitable gesture there is no defence.
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Charity Defense
Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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Habit Life Perspective
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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Boredom Choice Nature Shine Sun
Words and images run riot in my head, pursuing, flying, clashing, merging, endlessly. But beyond this tumult there is a great calm, and a great indifference, never really to be troubled by anything again.
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End Fly Greatness Head Image Myself Pursue Trouble Word
There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Head Heart Myself
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
What are we doing here, that is the question.
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Action Life Question Spiritual
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.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Born Death Live Myself
Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end.
SAMUEL BECKETT

End Thankful Yourself
We are all born crazy. Some remain that way.
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Born Crazy Remain
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
The essential doesn’t change.
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Change Essence One Liner
It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible.
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Dreams Effect Horrible Myself

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