"She had a parrot, very pretty, all the most approved colours. I understood him better than his mistress. I don't mean I understood him better than she understood him HAHA , I mean I understood him better than I understood her. (haha)
He exclaimed from time to time, Fuck the son of a bitch, fuck the son of a bitch. He must have belonged to an American sailor, before he belonged to Louise.
"You don't remember immediately who you are, when you wake. On a chair I found a white chamber-pot with a roll of toilet-paper in it. NOTHING WAS BEING LEFT TO CHANCE. "
I feel I've gone too far with these Beckett quotes but I care not to stop.
"It was a larch. Funny that she decided to bury her dog beneath the only tree I can identify, with certainty. The SEA-GREEN NEEDLES ARE LIKE SILK AND SPECKLED, IT ALWAYS SEEMED TO ME, WITH LITTLE RED, HOW SHALL I SAY, WITH LITTLE RED SPECKS."
Okay that's it.
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