What do I know of man's destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
There's something dripping in my head. A heart, a heart in my head.
We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast as much?
No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.
Estragon: I'm like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.
Tears and laughter, they are so much Gaelic to me.