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Samuel Beckett [1906-1989] Irish
Rank: 11
Playwright, Novelist


Samuel Barclay Beckett was an Irish avant-garde novelist, playwright, theatre director, and poet, who lived in Paris for most of his adult life and wrote in both English and French. 

Funny, Business, Communication, Intelligence, Love, Motivational, Moving On



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Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better. Motivational
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We are all born mad. Some remain so. Funny
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Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.
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You're on earth. There's no cure for that.
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All I know is what the words know, and dead things, and that makes a handsome little sum, with a beginning and a middle and an end, as in the well-built phrase and the long sonata of the dead.
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James Joyce was a synthesizer, trying to bring in as much as he could. I am an analyzer, trying to leave out as much as I can.
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There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.
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Words are all we have. Communication
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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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If I had the use of my body, I would throw it out the window.
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Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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Where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on.
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If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love. Love
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I can't go on. I'll go on. Moving On
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Nothing matters but the writing. There has been nothing else worthwhile... a stain upon the silence.
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I write about myself with the same pencil and in the same exercise book as about him. It is no longer I, but another whose life is just beginning.
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The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
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Just under the surface I shall be, all together at first, then separate and drift, through all the earth and perhaps in the end through a cliff into the sea, something of me. A ton of worms in an acre, that is a wonderful thought, a ton of worms, I believe it.
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Let me go to hell, that's all I ask, and go on cursing them there, and them look down and hear me, that might take some of the shine off their bliss.
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What do I know of man's destiny? I could tell you more about radishes. Funny
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Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it's the most comical thing in the world.
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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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In the landscape of extinction, precision is next to godliness.
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No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found. Business
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They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more.
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Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity. Intelligence
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Dublin university contains the cream of Ireland: Rich and thick.
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Habit is a great deadener.
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We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast as much?
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I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo.
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It is right that he too should have his little chronicle, his memories, his reason, and be able to recognize the good in the bad, the bad in the worst, and so grow gently old down all the unchanging days, and die one day like any other day, only shorter.
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Birth was the death of him.
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Do we mean love, when we say love?
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