Quotes by Samuel Beckett, Molloy

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[Y]ou cannot mention everything in its proper place, you must choose, between the things not worth mentioning and those — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
You can't have everything, I've often noticed it. — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
What is certain is this, that I never rested in that way again, my feet obscenely resting on the earth, my arms on the h — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
For in me there have always been two fools, among others, one asking nothing better than to stay where he is and the oth — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
A mug's game in my opinion and tiring on top of that, in the long run. But I lent myself to it with a good enough grace, — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
I was limply poking about in the garbage saying probably, for at that age I must still have been capable of general idea — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
[I]f you set out to mention everything you would never be done, and that's what counts, to be done, to have done. Oh, I — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
And if ever I'm reduced to looking for a meaning to my life, you never can tell, it's in that old mess I'll stick my nos — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
Have you shat, my child, I said gently. — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
In reality I said nothing at all, but I heard a murmur, something gone wrong with the silence, and I pricked up my ears, — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
Perhaps after all she put me in her rectum. A matter of complete indifference to me, I needn't tell you. But is it true — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
My mother. I don't think too harshly of her. I know she did all she could not to have me, except of course the one thing — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
But it is only since I have ceased to live that I think of these things and the other things. It is in the tranquillity — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
And I seemed to see myself ageing as swiftly as a day-fly. But the idea of ageing was not exactly the one which offered — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
When a man in a forest thinks he is going forward in a straight line, in reality he is going in a circle, I did my best — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
I was out of sorts. They are deep, my sorts, a deep ditch, and I am not often out of them. — Samuel Beckett, Molloy
Don’t wait to be hunted to hide, that was always my motto. — Samuel Beckett, Molloy