Samuel Beckett — "We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light it is."
We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light it is.
We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light it is.
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"I can't express myself. I have no words."
"Dance, dance, dance, until you are nothing but bones."
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"The world is a heap of shit."
"Let us not waste our time in idle discourse! Let us do something, while we have the chance!"
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