it's impossible I should have a mind and I have one

My work is a matter of fundamental sounds (no joke intended) made as fully as possible, and I accept responsibility for nothing else. If people want to have headaches among the overtones, let them. And provide their own aspirin.

How do you manage it, she said, at your age? I told her I'd been saving up for her all my life.

I lay down across her with my face in her breasts and my hand on her. We lay there without moving. But under us all moved, and moved us, gently, up and down, and from side to side.

Estragon: Nothing to be done.

How can one better magnify the Almighty than by sniggering with him at his little jokes, particularly the poorer ones?

Just under the surface I shall be, all together at first, then separate and drift, through all the earth and perhaps in the end through a cliff into the sea, something of me. A ton of worms in an acre, that is a wonderful thought, a ton of worms, I believe it.