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The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.

Samuel Beckett

Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it’s the most comical thing in the world.
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Comedy Funny Happiness Myself World
To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Change Myself Transformation
Nothing is more real than nothing.
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One Liner Reality
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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Boredom Choice Nature Shine Sun
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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Home Myself Rain Window Writing
To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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Artist Mess Task Work
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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Deep Necessary Silence Word
Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
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Friendship Human Solitude
We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.
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Cry Dead Greatness Growth Habit Old Time
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
I marshalled the words and opened my mouth, thinking I would hear them. But all I heard was a kind of rattle, unintelligible even to me who knew what was intended.
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Kind Mouth Myself Open Thinking Word
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
Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end.
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End Thankful Yourself
All has not been said and never will be.
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Talk Voice Word
The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
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Alcohol Grudge Whiskey
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 end is in the beginning and yet you go on.

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