Habit Is The Ballast That Chains The

Then I Went Back Into The House And Wrote, It Is Midnight. The Rain Is Beating On The Windows. It Was Not Midnight. It Was Not Raining.

Pozzo: I Am Blind. (silence.) Estragon: Perhaps He Can See Into The Future.

We Are All Born; Some Remain So.

With All This Darkness Round Me I Feel Less Alone.

Do They [the Publishers Of Murphy] Not Understand That If The Book Is Slightly Obscure It Is Because It Is A Compression And Thatto Compress It Further Can Only Make It More Obscure?