Mary Ann Shaffer

‎What a blight that woman is. Do you happen to know why? I lean toward a malignant fairy at her christening.

‎What a blight that woman is. Do you happen to know why? I lean toward a malignant fairy at her christening.

– Mary Ann Shaffer –

The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society

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Samuel Beckett

They love each other, marry (in order to love each other better, more conveniently). He goes to the wars, he dies at the wars. She weeps (with emotion) at having loved him, at having lost him. (Yep!) Marries again (in order to love again, more conveniently again). They love each other. (You love as many timesas necessary – as necessary in order to be happy.) He come back (the other comes back) from the wars: he didn’t die at the wars after all. She goes tothe station, to meet him. He dies in the train (of emotion) at the thought of seeing her again, having her again. She weeps (weeps again, with emotionagain) at having lost him again. (Yep!) Goes back to the house. He’s dead – the other is dead. The mother-in-law takes him down: he hanged himself (with emotion) at the thought of losing her. She weeps (weeps louder) at having loved him, at having lost him.

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