“Perhaps my best years are gone. When there was a chance of happiness. But I wouldn't want them back. Not with the fire in me now. No, I wouldn't want them back.”
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“Vladimir: Did I ever leave you? Estragon: You let me go.”
“We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.”
“We always find something, eh Didi, to let us think we exist?”
“If you don't know where you are currently standing, you're dead.”