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.
SAMUEL BECKETTIf 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.
More Samuel Beckett Quotes
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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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To restore silence is the role of objects.
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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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Birth was the death of him.
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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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What do I know of man’s destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
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To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
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Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end.
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I gave up before birth.
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Nothing is more real than nothing.
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Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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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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