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Abode where lost bodies roam each searching for its lost one.
Samuel Beckett
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Samuel Beckett
Age: 83 †
Born: 1906
Born: April 13
Died: 1989
Died: December 22
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Sa-miao-erh Pei-kʻo-tʻe
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Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.
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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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in reality we are one and all from the unthinkable first to the no less unthinkable last glued together in a vast imbrication of flesh without breach or fissure
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