What did Samuel Beckett mean by: Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity. - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland Copy
+ There is no use indicting words, they are no shoddier than what they peddle. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ We could have saved sixpence. We could have saved fivepence. But at what cost? Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Art, History, Philosophy, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Change, Changed, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ Better hope deferred than none. Feraz Zeid, September 16, 2023December 26, 2023, Samuel Beckett, Motivational, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ Suffering is the main condition of the artistic experience. Feraz Zeid, July 29, 2023December 12, 2023, Samuel Beckett, Artistic, Conditions, Suffering, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Dear, End, Thanks, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ Unfathomable mind, now beacon, now sea. Feraz Zeid, August 26, 2023December 24, 2023, Samuel Beckett, Beacons, Mind, Sea, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it’s night once more. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Light, Night, Time, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
Religion is the everlasting dialogue between humanity and God. Art is its soliloquy. - Franz Werfel Novelist · Austria
Be advised that all flatterers live at the expense of those who listen to them. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
O woman! thou wert fashioned to beguile: So have all sages said, all poets sung. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
A philosopher is a fool who torments himself while he is alive, to be talked of after he is dead. - Jean le Rond d'Alembert Mathematician and physicist · France
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore - William Blake Poet and artist · England
Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
