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I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.

Samuel Beckett

Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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Imagination Reality Surface
To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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Death Forget Man
You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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Cure Earth One Liner
What do we do now, now that we are happy?
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Happiness Unknown
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
Yes, 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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Ability Best Life Myself Silence Talk
There’s something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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Head Heart 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!
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Moments Place Time
Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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Art Clarity Clear
Fail, fail again, fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Motivational One Liner Success
There’s never an end for the sea.
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Deep End One Liner Sea
To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Change Myself Transformation
To restore silence is the role of objects.
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Object Restore Role Silence
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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End Enough Forever Wait Wasted Time
The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.
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Creation Place Time World
Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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Dog Habit Himself

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