To restore silence is the role of objects.
SAMUEL BECKETTHabit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
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What do I know of man’s destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
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All has not been said and never will be.
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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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Birth was the death of him.
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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 you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love.
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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.
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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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I gave up before birth.
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Memories are killing. So you must not think of certain things, of those that are dear to you, or rather you must think of them, for if you don’t there is the danger of finding them, in your mind, little by little.
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Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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All mankind is us, whether we like it or not.
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