I don't know why I told this story. I could just as well have told another. Perhaps some other time I'll be able to tell another. Living souls, you will see how alike they are.
Samuel BeckettThat's what hell must be like, small chat to the babbling of Lethe about the good old days when we wished we were dead.
Samuel BeckettAs it is with the love of the body, so with the friendship of the mind, the full is only reached by admittance to the most retired places.
Samuel Beckett