“...this evening it's too late, too late to get things right, I'll go to sleep, so that I may say, hear myself… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Where would I go, if I could go, who would I be, if I could be, what would I say, if I… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“That is why nothing appears, all is silent, one is frightened to be born, no, one wishes one were, so as to… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Name, no, nothing is namable, tell, no, nothing can be told, what then, I don't know, I shouldn't have begun.” — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“There's my life, why not, it is one, if you like, if you must, I don't say no, this evening. There has… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“With a cluther of limbs and organs, all that is needed to live again, to hold out a little time, I'll call… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“...nothing ever as much as begun, nothing ever but nothing and never, nothing ever but lifeless words.” — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
