Where was I in my composition?
At a standstill.
Source: All That Fall by Samuel Beckett »
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[I know full well what you mean], I often have that feeling, it is unspeakable excruciating. I confess I
from All That Fall by Samuel Beckett
I have been up and down these steps five thousand times and still I do not know how many there are.
I quite agree, we are better here, in the shadow of the waiting room.
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