Two in distressmake sorrow less.
Hardly had the glow been kindled by some good deed on your part or by some little triumph over your rivals or by a word of praisefrom your parents or mentors when it would begin to cool and fade leaving you in a very short time as chill and dim as before.
Estragon: Nothing to be done.
If by Godot I had meant God I would have said God, and not Godot.
I can't go on. I'll go on.
In the landscape of extinction, precision is next to godliness.