There Is Man In His Entirety, Blaming

Pozzo: I Am Blind. (silence.) Estragon: Perhaps He Can See Into The Future.

I Tried To Groan, Help! Help! But The Tone That Came Out Was That Of Polite Conversation.

I Use The Words You Taught Me. If They Don't Mean Anything Any More, Teach Me Others. Or Let Me Be Silent.

Estragon: Nothing To Be Done.

Habit Is A Great Deadener.