" Our age,” says Kierkegaard, “will remind one of the dissolution of the Greek city-state: everything goes on as usual, and yet there is no longer anyone who believes in it. The invisible spiritual bond which gave it validity no longer exists, and so the whole age is at once comic and tragic—tragic because it is perishing, comic because it goes on.”2 Beckett’s works, at once tragic and comic in just this sense, are indeed works of and for our time. "

― David Michael Kleinberg-Levin , Beckett's Words: Theodicy, Justice and the Promise of Happiness