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Samuel Beckett

"Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness."

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Amber Hurdle

"There is no always," I say. "Nothing persists forever.""Nothingness persists," she says. She is testing me."No. So long as anything exists, nothingness is impossible. In fact, it's nothingness that cannot persist. Nothingness gives way to somethingness. The nothingness that preceded the Big Bang was obliterated. Nothing became something."

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Amber Hurdle

"We need to remember and remind ourselves where we come from, what we are, our nothingness."

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Amber Hurdle

"In an instant all will vanish and we'll be alone once more, in the midst of nothingness."

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"Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness."

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"The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain."
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