“She dragged me across the floor, stopping from time to time only to kick me. I didn't know our cows too could… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
POZZO: I am blind. (Silence.) ESTRAGON: Perhaps he can see into the future. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
There are two moments worthwhile in writing, the one when you start and the other when you throw it in the waste-paper… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
The blind have no notion of time. The things of time are hidden from them too. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“From things about to disappear I turn away in time. To watch them out of sight, no, I can't do it.” — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
I asked her to look at me and after a few moments - (pause) - after a few moments she did, but… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“I happened to look up and there it was. All over and done with, at last. I sat on for a few… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
What I assert, deny, question, in the present, I still can. But mostly I shall use the various tenses of the past.… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“A little darkness, in itself, at the time, is nothing. You think no more about it and you go on. But I… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
For the only way one can speak of nothing is to speak of it as though it were something, just as the… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“It took me a long time, my lifetime so to speak, to realise that the colour of an eye half seen, or… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“saying again if you do not teach me I shall not learn saying again there is a last even of last times… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“It is to be hoped the time will come, thank God, in some circles it already has, when language is best used… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Perhaps he is crying out for help all this time and I do not hear him! [Pause.] I do of course hear… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“all I hear leave out more leave out all hear no more lie there in my arms the ancient without end me… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“It was December, I had never felt so cold, the eel soup lay heavy on my stomach, I was afraid I'd die, I turned… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
“You may say it is all in my head, and indeed sometimes it seems to me I am in a head and that these… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
“Here he stood. Here he sat. Here he knelt. Here he lay. Here he moved, to and fro, from the door to the window,… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
What are we doing here, that is the question. And we are blessed in this, that we happen to know the answer. Yes, in… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
It is useless not to seek, not to want, for when you cease to seek you start to find, and when you cease to… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast as much? — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
The new light above my table is a great improvement. With all this darkness around me I feel less alone. (Pause.) In a way.… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
I lay down across her with my face in her breasts and my hand on her. We lay there without moving. But under us… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
Women are all the bloody sameyou can't love for five minutes without wanting it abolished in brats and house bloody wifery. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share
“ESTRAGON: Do you think God sees me? VLADIMIR: You must close your eyes. Estragon closes his eyes, staggers worse. ESTRAGON: (stopping, brandishing his fists,… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share