Endgame by Samuel Beckett


Hamm  I’ll give you nothing more to eat.

Clov  Then we’ll die.

Hamm  I’ll give you just enough to keep you from dying.You’ll be hungry all the time.

Clov  Then we shan’t die.

The play itself could be summarised just in these few lines. The play doesn’t give anything the reader could feed on yet it gives a continuous flow of words that keeps the reader alive even though it makes you want to kill yourself.

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