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

Quote by Samuel Beckett

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We are all born mad. Some remain so.

We are all born mad. Some remain so.

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...

Dublin university contains the cream of Ireland: Rich and thick.

Dublin university contains the cream of Ireland: Rich and thick.

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,...

Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it's the most comical...

Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it's the most comical...

If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not...

If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not...

Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.

Personally I have no bone to pick with graveyards.

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

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

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

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

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...

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.

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.

We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast...

We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast...

If I had the use of my body, I would throw it out the window.

If I had the use of my body, I would throw it out the window.

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

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

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?

To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist...

To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist...

Try again. Fail again. Fail better.

Try again. Fail again. Fail better.

In the landscape of extinction, precision is next to godliness.

In the landscape of extinction, precision is next to godliness.

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,...