On Saturday we performed at a famous Playwright’s party. An event we participate in bi-annually. The good and the great of the London intelligentsia attend. A tranquil park, marvelous food and educated conversation. So it got me pondering what makes these people successful, the line between recognition and obscurity is frightfully small…for every successful writer surely there must be a writer of similar talent lying undiscovered…
I’m my younger years I believed that people eventually get justly remunerated for their talent and sincerity. I no longer adhere to such beliefs.
From Samuel Becket:
* All of old. Nothing else ever. Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
* Enough. Sudden enough. Sudden all far. No move and sudden all far. All least. Three pins. One pinhole. In dimmost dim. Vasts apart. At bounds of boundless void. Whence no farther. Best worse no farther. Nohow less. Nohow worse. Nohow naught. Nohow on.
On a lighter note 2 new Juggling Videos from the Nightclub event at Watch This Space.
It will be interesting to see if the title on this one gets bigger hits than the others!