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The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.Samuel Beckett
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The more people I meet the happier I become.Samuel Beckett
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They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more.Samuel Beckett
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POZZO:I am blind.( Silence.) E S T R A G O N: Perhaps he can see into the future.Samuel Beckett
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To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.Samuel Beckett
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ESTRAGON: Don't touch me! Don't question me! Don't speak to me! Stay with me! V L A D I M I R: Did I ever leave you? E S T R A G O N: You let me go.Samuel Beckett
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Estragon: I remember the maps of the Holy Land. Coloured they were. Very pretty. The Dead Sea was pale blue. The very look of it made me thirsty. That's where we'll go, I used to say, that's where we'll go for our honeymoon. We'll swim. We'll be happy.Samuel Beckett
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(Looking at the tree) Pity we haven't got a bit of rope.Samuel Beckett
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We always find something, eh Didi, to let us think we exist?Samuel Beckett
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In an instant all will vanish and we'll be alone once more, in the midst of nothingness.Samuel Beckett
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VLADIMIR: Moron! ESTRAGON: Vermin! VLADIMIR: Abortion! ESTRAGON: Morpion! VLADIMIR: Sewer-rat! ESTRAGON: Curate! VLADIMIR: CSamuel Beckett
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Astride of a grave and a difficult birth. Down in the hole, lingeringly, the grave digger puts on the forceps. We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener. At me too someone is looking, of me too someone is saying, He is sleeping, he knows nothing. Let him sleep on.Samuel Beckett
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Lucky's monologue: "(...)the strides of physical culture the practice of sports such as tennis football running cycling swimming flying floating riding gliding conating camogie skating tennis of all kinds dying flying sports of all sorts autumn summer winter winter tennis of all kinds hockey of all sorts peniciline and succedanea in a word(...)Samuel Beckett
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E: Well, shall we go? V: Yes, let's go.( They do not move)Samuel Beckett