I, Of Whom I Know

Habit Is A Compromise Effected Between An Individual And His Environment.

Light Black. From Pole To Pole.

To-morrow, When I Wake, Or Think I Do, What Shall I Say Of To-day?

Yes, In My Life, Since We Must Call It So, There Were Three Things, The Inability To Speak, The Inability To Be Silent, And Solitude, That’s What I’ve Had To Make The Best Of.

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