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Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear

Samuel Beckett

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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Affection Love Myself Normal Woman
What do I know of man’s destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Destiny Fate Man Myself
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!
SAMUEL BECKETT

Moments Place Time
Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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Habit Life Perspective
It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible.
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Dreams Effect Horrible Myself
Against the charitable gesture there is no defence.
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Charity Defense
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.
SAMUEL BECKETT

End Enough Forever Wait Wasted Time
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.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Destruction Escape Important Past Place
Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Time Try
There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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Head Heart Myself
What are we doing here, that is the question.
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Action Life Question Spiritual
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.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Fear Invention Myself Question
I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.
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Feeling Myself Record
You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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Cure Earth One Liner
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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Boredom Choice Nature Shine Sun
The dust will not settle in our time. And when it does some great roaring machine will come and whirl it all skyhigh again.
SAMUEL BECKETT

Greatness Machine Ourselves Time

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