Samuel Beckett — "The sun shines, wets, dries, warms. What then?"
The sun shines, wets, dries, warms. What then?
The sun shines, wets, dries, warms. What then?
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"I'm not a writer. I'm a man who writes."
"What do I know of man's destiny? I could tell you more about radishes."
"I am not a philosopher."
"All I know is what the words say."
"We are all born mad. Some remain so."
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