Habit Is The Ballast That Chains The

Better Hope Deferred Than None.

Silence, Yes, But What Silence! For It Is All Very Fine To Keep Silence, But One Has Also To Consider The Kind Of Silence One Keeps.

Clear To Me At Last That The Dark I Have Always Struggled To Keep Under Is In Reality My Most

To Him Who Has Nothing It Is Forbidden Not To Relish Filth.

Estragon: I Can't Go On Like This. Vladimir: That's What You Think.