Don’t touch me! Don’t question me! Don’t speak to me! Stay with me!
Samuel Beckett
Given the existence ... of a personal God ... who ... loves us dearly ... it is established beyond all doubt ... that man ... wastes and pines ... for reasons unknown.
Samuel Beckett
How time flies when one has fun!
Samuel Beckett
The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
Samuel Beckett
They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it’s night once more.
Samuel Beckett
We all are born mad. Some remain so.
Samuel Beckett
We’re waiting for Godot.
Samuel Beckett
What are we doing here, that is the question.
Samuel Beckett