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I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.

Samuel Beckett

But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
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End Greatness Light Myself Patience Shadow Shine
All mankind is us, whether we like it or not.
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Connection Existence Kind Man 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.
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Fear Invention Myself Question
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
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Clothes Thinking Word
For in me there have always been two fools, among others, one asking nothing better than to stay where he is and the other imagining that life might be slightly less horrible a little further on.
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Better Fools Horrible Imagination Life Stay
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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Beginning End Philosophy Wisdom
You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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Cure Earth One Liner
We are all born crazy. Some remain that way.
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Born Crazy Remain
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 dust will not settle in our time. And when it does some great roaring machine will come and whirl it all skyhigh again.
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Greatness Machine Ourselves Time
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
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
The essential doesn’t change.
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Change Essence One Liner
What do we do now, now that we are happy?
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Happiness Unknown
Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
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Blind Eyes Fools See
Do we mean love, when we say love?
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Deep Love Meaning One Liner

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