Poets are the sense philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
Poets are the sense philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
Author: Samuel Beckett
Go on failing. Go on. Only next time try to fail better.
Go on failing. Go on. Only next time try to fail better.
Birth was the death of him.
Birth was the death of him.
No I regret nothing all I regret is having been born dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.
No I regret nothing all I regret is having been born dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.