To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now. – Samuel Beckett
What do I know of mans destiny? I could tell you more about radishes. – Samuel Beckett
To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now. – Samuel Beckett
What do I know of mans destiny? I could tell you more about radishes. – 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