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
There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.
Interpretation
People often blame external circumstances for their own shortcomings.
In this quote, Samuel Beckett highlights a common tendency among individuals to attribute their failures or shortcomings to external factors rather than taking personal responsibility. It serves as a reminder to reflect on our own actions and decisions instead of shifting blame onto circumstances beyond our control.
In practice
In a motivational speech about personal accountability.
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.
The hallmark of our age is the tension between aspirations and sluggish institutions.
It is necessary ... for a man to go away by himself ... to sit on a rock ... and ask, 'Who am I, where have I been, and where am I going?
I came to believe that my true identity goes beyond the outer roles I play. It transcends the ego. I came to understand that there is an Authentic 'I' within - an 'I Am,' or divine spark within the soul.
Victory attained by violence is tantamount to a defeat for it is momentary.
My life's work has been to prompt others and be forgotten. Remember that night when Christian came to your balcony? That moment sums up my life. While I was below in the shadows, others climbed up to kiss the sweet rose.
Listening is an activity. It's not passive. We are creating the world by listening all the time.
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