Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
SAMUEL BECKETTYes, in my life, since we must call it so, there were three things, the inability to speak, the inability to be silent, and solitude, that’s what I’ve had to make the best of.
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Nothing is more real than nothing.
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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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Perhaps my best years are gone. When there was a chance of happiness. But I wouldn’t want them back. Not with the fire in me now. No, I wouldn’t want them back.
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Do we mean love, when we say love?
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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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The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.
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We are all born crazy. Some remain that way.
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All has not been said and never will be.
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What are we doing here, that is the question.
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All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
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The essential doesn’t change.
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The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.
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To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
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