I don’t like animals. It’s a strange thing, I don’t like men and I don’t like animals. As for God, he is beginning to disgust me.

To restore silence is the role of objects.

Adulterers, take warning, never admit.

I had little talent for happiness.

Estragon: We always find something, eh Didi, to give us the impression we exist? Vladimir: Yes, yes, we're magicians.

Estragon: Nothing to be done.

There's something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.