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More Quotes by Samuel Beckett
You're on earth. There's no cure for that.
Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.
My mistakes are my life.
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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.
The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust
All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone.