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
We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the inevitability of aging and the numbing effect of routines in life.
Samuel Beckett's quote suggests that while we have the gift of time and the experiences that come with aging, there is a cautionary note about the dangers of falling into habitual ways of living. The 'cries' in the air indicate the vitality of human experiences, yet the repetition of habits can dull our senses and prevent us from truly embracing life.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of embracing life fully.
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.
You're only infallible about your own nervous system. You know what's going on in your own nervous system, whatever realities you're creating out of the infinite flux of being. You don't know anything about anybody else's reality unless they tell you about it. You gotta listen very sympathetically in order to understand them. So it's a limited infallibility.
The Lord doesn't care at all if we spend our days working in marble halls or stable stalls. He knows where we are, no matter how humble our circumstances. He will use - in his own way and for his holy purposes - those who incline their hearts to Him.
Imagination is not something apart and hermetic, not a way of leaving reality behind; it is a way of engaging reality.
Independence can be trusted nowhere but with the people in mass. They are inherently independent of all but moral law.
According to the most trustworthy statistics the number of adult Dullards in the United States is but little short of thirty millions, including the statisticians.
For every child that is born, it brings with it the hope that God is not yet disappointed with man.
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