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All has not been said and never will be.
Samuel Beckett
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Samuel Beckett
Age: 83 †
Born: 1906
Born: April 13
Died: 1989
Died: December 22
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They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more.
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Yes, there is no denying it, any longer, it is not you who are dead, but all the others. So you get up and go to your mother, who thinks she is alive. That's my impression. But now I shall have to get myself out of this ditch. How joyfully I would vanish here, sinking deeper and deeper under the rains.
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To him who has nothing it is forbidden not to relish filth.
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Unhappy, but not unhappy enough.
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There's something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
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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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Hold the old holding hand. Hold and be held. Plod on and never recede. Slowly with never a pause plod on and never recede.
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To find a form that accommodates the shape of the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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Let me go to hell, that's all I ask, and go on cursing them there, and them look down and hear me, that might take some of the shine off their bliss.
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Enough of acting the infant who has been told so often how he was found under a cabbage that in the end he remembers the exact spot in the garden and the kind of life he led there before joining the family circle.
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Estragon: I can't go on like this. Vladimir: That's what you think.
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Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
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God is love. Yes or no? No.
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Words fail, there are times when even they fail.
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When the object is perceived as particular and unique and not merely the member of a family, when it appears independent of any general notion and detached from the sanity of a cause, isolated and inexplicable in the light of ignorance, then and only then may it be a source of enchantment.
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The search for the means to put an end to things, an end to speech, is what enables the discourse to continue.
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Never but the one matter. The dead and gone. The dying and going. From the word go.
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Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.
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The time is perhaps not altogether too green for the vile suggestion that art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear, and more than the light of day (or night) makes the subsolar, -lunar, and -stellar excrement. Art is the sun, moon, and stars of the mind, the whole mind.
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The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
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