"Tomorrow, when I wake, or think I do, what shall I say of today?"
Waiting For Godot
Samuel Beckett
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4 comments:
such a profound and inspiring void.beautiful blue sky
you understood me ^^
Absurdity, nothingness, open-endedness: waiting for Godot: God maybe, waiting for whom, an ongoing waiting: Waiting just to wait... Love Beckett!!!
Wating to pass the time, talking as a means to exist...Godot isnt god, it's an illusion, whatever illusion u cling to except god
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