لا شيء ينقضي، لا أحد يأتي، لا أحد يذهب، هذا رهيب. Auteur: Samuel Beckett Copy Quote More from Samuel Beckett “When you're in the shit up to your neck, there's nothing left to do but sing.” “The Tuesday scowls, the Wednesday growls, the Thursday curses, the Friday howls…” “Terrible mania, when something happens, to enquire what.” “Yes or no?' said Murphy. The eternal tautology.”