A whiff of the apocryphal about this one:
After a rehearsal in England, Beckett, his director Alan Schnieder and a friend are walking across a field on a rare beautiful sunny day in London.
Schneider: It's a beautiful day.
Beckett: Yes, it is.
Friend: Glorious.
Schneider: The kind of day that makes you glad to be alive.
Beckett: Well, I wouldn't go that far.
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