But these were mere crises, and what are crises compared to all that never stops, knows neither ebb nor flow, its surface leaden above infernal depths.
— Samuel Beckett, Molloy
The Floating Library
The Library is Open…
But these were mere crises, and what are crises compared to all that never stops, knows neither ebb nor flow, its surface leaden above infernal depths.
— Samuel Beckett, Molloy
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