Samuel Beckett — "We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light gleams for a instant, then i…"
We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light gleams for a instant, then it's night once more.
We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light gleams for a instant, then it's night once more.
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"The light went out, and I thought, Now what?"
"The day will come when I shall be able to tell myself that I have done all that I can."
"I have nothing to say, nothing to hear, nothing to see, nothing to know."
"The light always goes out in the end."
"Don't look for meaning in everything. And don't look for conclusions. Conclusions are a disease."
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