Do you believe in the life to come? Mine was always that.
What was God doing with himself before the creation?
It's so nice to know where you're going, in the early stages. It almost rids you of the wish to go there.
I'm all these words, all these strangers, this dust of words, with no ground for their settling, no sky for their dispersing, coming together to say, fleeing one another to say, that I am they, all of...
Curiosity is the hair of our habit tending to stand on end. It rarely happens that our attention is not stained in greater or lesser degree by this animal element.
To be always what I am - and so changed from what I was.
In an instant all will vanish and we'll be alone once more, in the midst of nothingness.
Words are all we have.
Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
لم نولد لنكون على الطريق نفسه.
Then a moment passed and all was changed.
Dear incomprehension, it's thanks to you I'll be myself, in the end.
Estragon: They're too bigVladimir: Perhaps you'll have socks some day
It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible.
Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better.
Nothing is more real than nothing.
Have you not done tormenting me with your accursed time! It's abominable! When! When! One day, is that not enough for you, one day he went dumb, one day I went blind, one day we'll go deaf, one day we...
Bid us sigh on from day to day, And wish and wish the soul away,
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.