I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo. – Samuel Beckett
No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found. – Samuel Beckett
How can one better magnify the Almighty than by sniggering with him at his little jokes, particularly the poorer ones. – 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