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More Quotes by Samuel Beckett
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
Don't look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust
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.
Dance first. Think later. It's the natural order.
Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
Yes, I dont know why, but I have never been disappointed, and I often was in the early days, without feeling at the same time, or a moment later, an undeniable relief.