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I was merely cursing, under my breath, God and man, under my breath, and the wet...
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Samuel Beckett
Book:
All that Fall
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I was merely cursing, under my breath, God and man, under my breath, and the wet Saturday afternoon of my conception.
( Samuel Beckett )
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