“Of these wishes that they had formed
they well knew that none could be obtained. They deliberated a while what was
to be done, and resolved, when the inundation should cease, to return to
Abissinia.”
Beckett’s endings, as in Waiting for Godot, are likewise no
endings at all. Vladimir says: “Well? Shall we go?” Estragon replies: “Yes,
let’s go.” What follows is the most famous stage direction in modern theater: “They do not move.”
His story “The End” concludes: “The
memory came faint and cold of the story I might have told, a story in the
likeness of my life, I mean without the courage to end or the strength to go
on.” And the fourth of his “Texts for Nothing”:
“Then it goes, all
goes, and I'm far again, with a far story again, I wait for me afar for my
story to begin, to end, and again this voice cannot be mine. That's where I'd
go, if I could go, that's who I'd be, if I could be.”
And most
memorably, ambiguously and beautifully, the final words of “Ill Seen Ill Said”:
“One
moment more. One last. Grace to breathe that void. Know happiness.”
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And the famous end to The Unnamable: "You must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on"
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