For why be discouraged, one of the thieves was saved, that

For why be discouraged, one of the thieves was saved, that is a generous percentage.

📖 Samuel Beckett

🌍 Irish | 👨‍💼 Playwright

🎂 April 13, 1906 – ⚰️ December 22, 1989

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In Samuel Beckett's "Malone Dies," the reflection on discouragement is illustrated through the story of a thief who found redemption. This moment serves as a poignant reminder that even within despair, there is hope and possibility for salvation. The quote suggests that if one out of two thieves can find grace, it highlights a significant chance for change, encouraging an optimistic perspective on seemingly hopeless situations.

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