There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.
Estragon: We always find something, eh Didi, to give us the impression we exist? Vladimir: Yes, yes, we're magicians.
If by Godot I had meant God I would have said God, and not Godot.
I cannot explain my plays. Each must find out for himself what is meant
Never but the one matter. The dead and gone. The dying and going. From the word go.
All I know is what the words know, and dead things, and that makes a handsome little sum, with a beginning and a middle and an end, as in the well-built phrase and the long sonata of the dead.