To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
SAMUEL BECKETTNothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it’s the most comical thing in the world.
More Samuel Beckett Quotes
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What are we doing here, that is the question.
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To restore silence is the role of objects.
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Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
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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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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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If you don’t know where you are currently standing, you’re dead.
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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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Dance first. Think later. It’s the natural order.
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The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
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The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.
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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.
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You won’t believe what you can accomplish by attempting the impossible with the courage to repeatedly fail better.
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