Over, over, there is a soft place in my heart for all that is over, no, for the being over, words have been my only loves, not many.
Estragon: I'm like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.
How do you manage it, she said, at your age? I told her I'd been saving up for her all my life.
We are all born; some remain so.
Words fail, there are times when even they fail.
The new light above my table is a great improvement. With all this darkness around me I feel less alone. (Pause.) In a way. (Pause.) I love to get up and move about in it, then back here to... (hesitates) ...me. (Pause.)