"Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better."
"My keepers, why keepers, I'm in no danger of stirring an inch, ah I see, it's to make me think I'm a prisoner, frantic with corporeality, rearing to get out and away."
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Source: Samuel Beckett (1967). “Stories & Texts for Nothing”, p.101, Grove Press
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