I have always been amazed at my contemporariesโ lack of finesse, I whose soul writhed from morning to night, in the mere quest of itself.
Samuel BeckettWhat goes by the name of love is banishment, with now and then a postcard from the homeland, such is my considered opinion, this evening.
Samuel BeckettEstragon: Suppose we repented. Vladimir: Repented what? Estragon: Oh...(He reflects.) We wouldnโt have to go into the details. Vladimir: Our being born?
Samuel Beckett