i had a visit. things were doing too well. i had forgotten myself, lost myself. i exaggerate. things were not going too badly. i was elsewhere. /.../
lemuel is in charge, he raises his hatchet on which the blood will never dry, but do not hit anyone, he will not hit anyone, he will not hit anyone any more, he will not touch anyone any more either with it or with it or with it or with or
or with it or with his hammer or with his stick or with his fist or in thought in dream i mean never he will never
or with his pencil or with his stick or
or light light i mean
never there he will never
never anything
there
any more
/samuel beckett in mallone dies.photos: tourist on giger´s work. red by ernó z simonon/