Samuel Beckett Quotes
And I'll be myself at last, as a starveling belches his odourless wind, before the bliss of a coma.
And I'll be myself at last, as a starveling belches his odourless wind, before the bliss of a coma. (Samuel Beckett)
And I'll be myself at last, as a starveling belches his odourless wind, before the bliss of a coma.