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More Quotes by Samuel Beckett
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
My mistakes are my life.
When a man in a forest thinks he is going forward in a straight line, in reality he is going in a circle, I did my best to go in a circle, hoping to go in a straight line.
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone.
I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
The day you die is just like any other, only shorter.
Don't look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust
The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.