More Quotes by Samuel Beckett
All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
Don't look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
When a man in a forest thinks he is going forward in a straight line, in reality he is going in a circle, I did my best to go in a circle, hoping to go in a straight line.
The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone.
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
My mistakes are my life.
I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.