“...and I'll be able to go on, no, I'll be able to stop, or start, another guzzle of lies but piping hot,… — 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
The blind have no notion of time. The things of time are hidden from them too. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“No choice but stand. Somehow up and stand. Somehow stand. That or groan. The groan so long on its way. No. No… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“What am I doing now, I’m trying to see where I am, so as to be able to go elsewhere, should occasion… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
Yes, I dont know why, but I have never been disappointed, and I often was in the early days, without feeling at… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“VLADIMIR: ( after a moment of bewilderment ). We'll see when the time comes. ( Pause. ) I was saying that things… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Let us do something, while we have the chance! It is not every day that we are needed. Not indeed that we… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
And what I have, what I am, is enough, was always enough for me, and as far as my dear little sweet… — 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
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
I missed you...and at the same time I was happy. Isn't that a queer thing? — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
I still smile it's not worth the trouble any more for a long time now it's not been worth the trouble 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
Until the day when, your endurance gone, in this world for you without arms, you catch up in yours the first mangy… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Let us do something, while we have the chance! It is not every day that we are needed. Not indeed that we… — 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
But at this place, at this moment of time, all mankind is us, whether we like it or not. Let us make… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
Have you not done tormenting me with your accursed time! It's abominable! When! When! One day, is that not enough for you,… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Yes, I feel the moment has come for me to look back, if I can, and take my bearings, if I am… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Astride of a grave and a difficult birth. Down in the hole, lingeringly, the grave digger puts on the forceps. We have… — 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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo. — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
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 Image
We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast as much? — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
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 Image
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 Image
