“He sat in his chair this way because it gave him pleasure! First it gave his body pleasure, it appeased his body. Then it set him free in his mind” Murphy (1938) Sunday, 9 June 13
But this was only a makeshift that could not long content a man like me. So I began to look for something else ... For I was beginning to lose all sense of measure, after all this wrestling and wrangling I gazed at them in anger and perplexity One day suddenly it dawned on me, dimly, that I might perhaps achieve my purpose without ... but simply by.... Sunday, 9 June 13
I firmly believe that other solutions to this problem might have been found and indeed may still be found, no less sound, but much more elegant than the one I shall now describe Here then were two incompatible needs, at loggerheads. For I would never have been sure of not making a mistake, unless of course I had kept a kind of register But however imperfect my own solution was, I was pleased at having found it all alone, yes, quite pleased. Sunday, 9 June 13
And the solution to which I rallied in the end was to throw away all the stones but one, which I kept now in one pocket, now in another, and which of course I soon lost, or threw away, or gave away, or swallowed Molloy (1938) Sunday, 9 June 13
I am interested in the shape of ideas even if I do not believe them. There is a wonderful sentence in Augustine. I wish I could remember the Latin. It is even finer in Latin than in English: “Do not despair; one of the thieves was saved. Do not presume; one of the thieves was damned.” That sentence has a wonderful shape. It is the shape that matters. Sunday, 9 June 13
“Astride of a grave and a difficult birth. Down in the hole, lingeringly, the grave- digger puts on the forceps. We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.” Waiting for Godot (1949) Sunday, 9 June 13
“Do not despair–many are happy much of the time; more eat than starve, more are healthy than sick, more curable than dying; not so many dying as dead; and one of the thieves was saved.” “At the graveside the undertaker doffs his top hat and impregnates the prettiest mourner. Wham, bam thank you Sam” Jumpers, Tom Stoppard (1972) Sunday, 9 June 13
“Let us not waste our time in idle discourse! Let us do something, while we have the chance! It is not every day that we are needed. But at this place, at this moment of time, all mankind is us, whether we like it or not. Let us make the most of it, before it is too late!” Waiting for Godot (1949) Sunday, 9 June 13