Samuel Barclay Beckett (13 April 1906 – 22 December 1989) was an Irish avant-garde novelist, playw...
I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps. Samuel Beckett
I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.
Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards. Samuel Beckett
Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.
Nothing happens. Nobody comes, nobody goes. It's awful. Samuel Beckett
Nothing happens. Nobody comes, nobody goes. It's awful.
The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter. Samuel Beckett
The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
Birth was the death of him. Samuel Beckett
Birth was the death of him.
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on. Samuel Beckett
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
If you don't know where you are currently standing, you're dead. Samuel Beckett
If you don't know where you are currently standing, you're dead.
Do we mean love, when we say love? Samuel Beckett
Do we mean love, when we say love?
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new. Samuel Beckett
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day. Samuel Beckett
The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.
Habit is a great deadener. Samuel Beckett
Habit is a great deadener.
My mistakes are my life. Samuel Beckett
My mistakes are my life.