Birth was the death of him. – Samuel Beckett
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo. – Samuel Beckett

Birth was the death of him. – Samuel Beckett
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo. – Samuel Beckett
The confusion is not my invention. We cannot listen to a conversation for five minutes without being aware of the confusion. It is all around us and our only chance now is to let it in. The only chance of renovation is to open our eyes and see the mess. It is not a mess you can make sense of. – Samuel Beckett
Let me go to hell, thats 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. – Samuel Beckett