EMIL CIORAN In every man sleeps a prophet, and when he wakes there is a little more evil in the world.
Tuesday, January 29, 2019
Samuel Beckett from a letter to Arland Ussher, 6 November 1962
My unique relation with my work—and it is a tenuous one—is the making
relation. I am with it a little in the dark and fumbling of making, as
long as that lasts, then no more. I have no light to throw on it myself
and it seems a stranger in the light that others throw.