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Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Jane Ziegelman

More than a food, the pickle was a kind of drug for tenement children, who were still too young for whiskey. — Jane Ziegelman

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Paulo Coelho

They trust me, and they've forgotten how to rely on their own instincts, because I lead them to nourishment. — Paulo Coelho

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Samuel Beckett

And even my sense of identity was wrapped in a namelessness often hard to penetrate, as we have just seen I think ... Yes, even then, when already all was fading, waves and particles, there could be no things but nameless things, no names but thingless names. I say that now, but after all what do I know now about then, now when the icy words hail down upon me, the icy meanings, and the world dies too, foully named. All I know is what the words know, and the dead things, and that makes a handsome little sum, with a beginning, a middle and an end as in the well-built phrase and the long sonata of the dead. And truly it little matters what I say, this or that or any other thing. Saying is inventing. Wrong, very rightly wrong. You invent nothing, you think you are inventing, you think you are escaping, and all you do is stammer out your lesson, the remnants of a pensum one day got by heart and long forgotten, life without tears, as it is wept. To hell with it anyway. — Samuel Beckett

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Nicole Richie

Well my favorite thing about being a mom is getting to relive your childhood all over again, that's one of my favorite things. And my favorite thing about being a wife? I have more freedom to just be crazy, because he's already stuck with me. — Nicole Richie

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Samuel Beckett

Even farts made no impression on it. I can't help it, gas escapes from my fundament on the least pretext, it's hard not to mention it now and then, however great my distaste. One day I counted them. Three hundred and fifteen farts in nineteen hours, or an average of over sixteen farts an hour. After all it's not excessive. Four farts every fifteen minutes. It's nothing. Not even one fart every four minutes. It's unbelievable. Damn it, I hardly fart at all, I should never have mentioned it. Extraordinary how mathematics help you to know yourself. — Samuel Beckett

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Sathya Sai Baba

Of the twenty-four hours a day, Use six for earning and spending, six for contemplation of God, six of sleep and six for service to others. — Sathya Sai Baba

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Jaachynma N.E. Agu

A knock down has never been a knockout unless you allow it. — Jaachynma N.E. Agu

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Terry Pratchett

The point is not to avoid the war, it is to win it. — Terry Pratchett

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Stefano Pessina

Now I don't work for the money or the glory. I just work because I like building businesses. — Stefano Pessina

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Dan Brown

Your memories will be muddled and uncataloged - past, present, and imagination all mixed together. The same thing happens in dreams. — Dan Brown

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Samuel Beckett

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. — Samuel Beckett

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Genevieve Dewey

She wished with one part of her soul this weren't real and with the other that it was, but wasn't it just another goodbye either way? — Genevieve Dewey

Samuel Beckett Molloy Quotes By Samuel Beckett

My life, my life, now I speak of it as of something over, now as of a joke which still goes on, and it is neither, for at the same time it is over and it goes on, and is there any tense for that? Watch wound and buried by the watchmaker, before he died, whose ruined works will one day speak of God, to the worms. — Samuel Beckett