How Hideous Is The Semicolon.

Vladimir: Did I Ever Leave You? Estragon: You Let Me Go.

Yesterday Is Not A Milestone That Has Been Passed, But A Daystone On The Beaten Track Of The Years, And Irremediably Part Of Us, Within Us, Heavy And Dangerous. We Are Not Merely More Weary Because Of Yesterday, We Are Other, No Longer What We Were Before The Calamity Of Yesterday.

That Desert Of Loneliness And Recrimination That Men Call Love.

Any Fool Can Turn A Blind Eye But Who Knows What The Ostrich Sees In The Sand.

Ah, The Old Questions, The Old Answers, There's Nothing Like Them!