Lasse de ma lassitude, blanche lune dernière, seul regret, même pas. Être mort, avant elle, sur elle, avec elle, et tourner, mort sur morte, autour des pauvres hommes, et n’avoir plus jamais à mourir, d’entre les mourants. Même pas, même pas ça. Ma lune fut ici-bas, ici bien bas, le peu que j’aie su désirer. Et un jour, bientôt, une nuit de terre, bientôt, sous la terre, un mourant dira, comme moi, au clair de terre, Même pas, même pas ça, et mourra, sans avoir pu trouver un regret.
Samuel Beckettstory … if you could finish it … you could rest … you could sleep … not before … oh I know … the ones I’ve finished … thousands and one … all I ever did … in my life … with my life … saying to myself … finish this one … it’s the right one … then rest …
Samuel BeckettStichwörter: samuel-beckett
Though now even less than ever given to wonder he cannot but sometimes wonder if it is indeed to and of him the voice is speaking. May not there be another with him in the dark to and of whom the voice is speaking? Is he not perhaps overhearing a communication not intended for him? If he is alone on his back in the dark why does the voice not say so? Why does it never say for example, you saw the light on such and such a day and now you are alone on your back in the dark? Why? Perhaps for no other reason than to kindle in his mind this faint uncertainty and embarrassment.
Samuel BeckettStichwörter: sillyness
All has not been said and never will be.
Samuel BeckettWas I sleeping, while the others suffered? Am I sleeping now? Tomorrow, when I wake, or think I do, what shall I say of today? That with Estragon my friend, at this place, until the fall of night, I waited for Godot?
Samuel BeckettWe should turn resolutely towards Nature.
Samuel Beckettის, რასაც სხვები სიყვარულს უწოდებენ, სინამდვილეში უცხო ქვეყნიდან დრო და დრო გამოგზავნილი ღია ბარათებით გაცხადებული გადასახლებაა.
Samuel BeckettESTRAGON: We always find something, eh Didi, to give us the impression we exist?
VLADIMIR: (impatiently). Yes, yes, we’re magicians. But let us persevere in what we have resolved, before we forget.
Stichwörter: samuel-beckett english-literature modernism waiting-for-godot tragicomedy english-theatre
We always find something, eh Didi, to give us the impression we exist?
Samuel BeckettOf all the laughs that strictly speaking are not laughs, but modes of ululation, only three I think need detain us, I mean the bitter, the hollow and the mirthless. They correspond to successive… how shall I say successive… suc… successive excoriations of the understanding, and the passage from the one to the other is the passage from the lesser to the greater, from the lower to the higher, from the outer to the inner, from the gross to the fine, from the matter to the form. The laugh that now is mirthless once was hollow, the laugh that once was hollow once was bitter. And the laugh that once was bitter? Eyewater, Mr. Watt, eyewater. But do not let us waste our time with that. . . . The bitter, the hollow and—Haw! Haw!— the mirthless. The bitter laugh laughs at that which is not good, it is the ethical laugh. The hollow laugh laughs at that which is not true, it is the intellectual laugh. Not good! Not true! Well well. But the mirthless laugh is the dianoetic laugh, down the snout—Haw!—so. It is the laugh of laughs, the risus purus, the laugh laughing at the laugh, the beholding, the saluting of the highest joke, in a word the laugh that laughs—silence please—at that which is unhappy”.
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