Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.

Quote by Samuel Beckett

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I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of...

I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of...

Do we mean love, when we say love?

Do we mean love, when we say love?

Try again. Fail again. Fail better.

Try again. Fail again. Fail better.

You're on earth. There's no cure for that.

You're on earth. There's no cure for that.

Where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know,...

Where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know,...

Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.

Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.

It is right that he too should have his little chronicle, his memories, his reason,...

It is right that he too should have his little chronicle, his memories, his reason,...

There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.

There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.

Habit is a great deadener.

Habit is a great deadener.

Just under the surface I shall be, all together at first, then separate and drift,...

Just under the surface I shall be, all together at first, then separate and drift,...

Let me go to hell, that's all I ask, and go on cursing them there,...

Let me go to hell, that's all I ask, and go on cursing them there,...

The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to...

The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to...

I can't go on. I'll go on.

I can't go on. I'll go on.

Birth was the death of him.

Birth was the death of him.

I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.

I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.

I missed you...and at the same time I was happy. Isn't that a queer thing?

I missed you...and at the same time I was happy. Isn't that a queer thing?

They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night...

They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night...

Dance first. Think later. It's the natural order.

Dance first. Think later. It's the natural order.

Kids: they dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music.

Kids: they dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music.

You can dance anywhere, even if only in your heart.

You can dance anywhere, even if only in your heart.

It is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all.

It is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all.