I asked her to look at me and after a few moments - (pause) - after a few moments she did, but the eyes just slits, because of the glare I bent over her to get them in the shadow and they opened. (Pause. Low) Let me in.
Samuel BeckettRead
The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust
Interpretation
The quote reflects the complex nature of love and its various emotions over time.
Samuel Beckett's quote captures the cyclical and intertwined nature of love. It suggests that love can encompass a broad spectrum of feelingsβfrom deep affection and tolerance to indifference, aversion, and ultimately disgust. This highlights that love is not a simple or linear experience, but rather a multifaceted emotional journey that can change over time.
In practice
In a speech on human connections, one could quote Beckett to emphasize the complexities of love.
I asked her to look at me and after a few moments - (pause) - after a few moments she did, but the eyes just slits, because of the glare I bent over her to get them in the shadow and they opened. (Pause. Low) Let me in.
Nothing happens. Nobody comes, nobody goes. It's awful.
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo.
And what I have, what I am, is enough, was always enough for me, and as far as my dear little sweet little future is concerned I have no qualms, I have a good time coming.
I love order. It's my dream. A world where all would be silent and still, and each thing in its last place, under the last dust.
We lose our hair, our teeth! Our bloom, our ideals.
If you listen long enough you can hear my skin grow tough love is painful to the touch must be made of stronger stuff.
It is a beautiful trait in the lover's character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
I cannot remember a time when I was not in love with them--with the books themselves, cover and binding and the paper they were printed on, with their smell and their weight and with their possession in my arms, captured and carried off to myself.
Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.
The sun's gone dim, and the moon's gone black. For I loved him, and he didn't love back.
When you love someone deeply, you know secrets they haven't told you yet. Or secrets they aren't even aware of themselves. ... She was also the person I wanted to share the trivia of my life with, because that too is part of the magic of concern: Whatever you live is important to them and they will help you through it.
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