The best statement to reflect the literary period of Samuel Beckett is that in existence there is a pointless cycle. There is a long line that goes from the day that we were born to the day that we die. in the endgame, there like a merry go round coming from the pit, so life is like that cycle that is regenerating continually while a man is dying a newborn baby is coming to this world. so the cycle is repeated over and over again.
