"That’s right, wordshit, bury me, avalanche, and let there be no more talk of any creature, nor of a world to leave, nor of a world to reach, in order to have done, with worlds, with creatures, with words, with misery, misery."
beckett has such an incredible command as a writer, such impeccable shift from abstract to concrete until there doesn't seem to be a distinction anymore
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what is this from?
Beckett's Texts for Nothing (#9)
reminds me of the Virginia Woolf phrase, "I have done with words." I always liked that one
have you read "how it is," blake? i'm about halfway through. it's pretty amazing.
beckett has such an incredible command as a writer, such impeccable shift from abstract to concrete until there doesn't seem to be a distinction anymore
reminds me of the Virginia Woolf phrase
http://www.egypt-panorama.com/
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