Samuel Beckett

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Birth was the death of him.

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Where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on.

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Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.

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Habit is a great deadener.

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In the landscape of extinction, precision is next to godliness.

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If I had the use of my body, I would throw it out the window.

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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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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.

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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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You're on earth. There's no cure for that.

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No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.

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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.

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We are all born mad. Some remain so.

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Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.

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