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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 0b59f05 | Love-quarrels oft in pleasing concord end;Not wedlock-treachery. | Samson Agonistes | ||
| 0197dc8 | The way to know were not to see, but taste. | Samson Agonistes | ||
| d2963c8 | Boast not of what thou would'st have done, but doWhat then thou would'st. | Samson Agonistes | ||
| dcae8f7 | He's gone, and who knows how he may report Thy words by adding fuel to the flame? | Samson Agonistes | ||
| a8ecdfa | Suspense in news is torture. | Samson Agonistes | ||
| ceb8e6c | The truth is, all might be free if they valued freedom, and defended it as they ought. | Samuel Adams | ||
| 500b18c | What a glorious morning is this! | Samuel Adams | ||
| 6fc3f1f | How strangely will the Tools of a Tyrant pervert the plain Meaning of Words! | Samuel Adams | ||
| 8ff5d81 | I firmly believe that the benevolent Creator designed the republican Form of Government for Man. | Samuel Adams | ||
| 39f9b21 | The First Amendment, I think, is the jewel of our Constitution. | Samuel Alito | ||
| cac5c6f | The only sin is the sin of being born. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 6745a8c | If by Godot I had meant God I would have said God, and not Godot. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| a52d1dd | It means what it says. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| c5eda13 | I grow gnomic. It is the last phase. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 3ea7ffd | Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| b42dce8 | God is a witness that cannot be sworn. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 8655587 | They were most correct, according to their god. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 4bb0b77 | Does one ever know oneself why one laughs? | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 7cc3d39 | All I say cancels out, I'll have said nothing. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| f01a108 | To think that in a moment all will be said, all to do again. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| f857ef1 | It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| f98e96c | Do you ever think? The voice, God forbid. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 88df129 | Don't wait to be hunted to hide, that's always been my motto. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 57a4018 | But is it true love, in the rectum? That's what bothers me sometimes. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| c4fc91e | To restore silence is the role of objects. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| e228af9 | There is something ... more important in life than punctuality, and that is decorum. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| ae3f010 | To him who has nothing it is forbidden not to relish filth. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 7484907 | Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was, but that I was, forgot to be. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 907236a | What do you expect, one is what one is, partly at least. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 4fcdd60 | Unfathomable mind, now beacon, now sea. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 59030e4 | Tears and laughter, they are so much Gaelic to me. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| e6a5ac7 | Nothing is more real than nothing. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| b94874d | The loss of consciousness for me was never any great loss. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| f1beff7 | Deplorable mania, when something happens, to inquire what. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| b2a3509 | Tears, that could be the tone, if they weren't so easy, the true tone and tenor at last. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| fd2cf95 | Hamm: Can there be misery (he yawns) loftier than mine? | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 929c2a9 | Hamm: Ah, the old questions, the old answers, there's nothing like them! | Samuel Beckett | ||
| e68f6a9 | Hamm: There's something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| e61d8a3 | No way in, go in, measure. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| c3e70f8 | The man who lets himself be bored is even more contemptible than the bore. | Samuel Butler (novelist) | ||
| 64e6370 | Life is like playing a violin solo in public and learning the instrument as one goes on. | Samuel Butler (novelist) | ||
| aee3ee1 | Life and death are balanced as it were on the edge of a razor. | Samuel Butler (novelist) | ||
| a421da5 | The devil tempted Christ; yes, but it was Christ who tempted the devil to tempt him. | Samuel Butler (novelist) | ||
| 8c17513 | To do great work a man must be very idle as well as very industrious. | Samuel Butler (novelist) |