...and a dream away in space with neither her nor there where all the footsteps ever fell can never fare nearer to anywhere nor from anywhere further away. Nor for in the end again by degrees or as though switched on dark falls there again that certain dark that alone certain ashes can. Through it who knows yet another end beneath a cloudless sky of a last end if ever there had to be another absolutely had to be.
Samuel BeckettThe loss of my sight was a great fillip. If I could go deaf and dumb I think I might pant on to be a hundred.
Samuel BeckettVLADIMIR: What do they say? ESTRAGON: They talk about their lives. VLADIMIR: To have lived is not enough for them. ESTRAGON: They have to talk about it.
Samuel BeckettI love order. It's my dream. A world where all would be silent and still, and each thing in its last place, under the last dust.
Samuel Beckett