So All Things Limp Together For The

Vladimir: I Don't Understand. Estragon: Use Your Intelligence, Can't You? Vladimir Uses His Intelligence. Vladimir: (finally) I Remain In The Dark.

We All Are Born Mad. Some Remain So.

The Sky Sinks In The Morning, This Fact Has Been Insufficiently Observed.

The Tears Of The World Are A Constant Quantity. For Each One Who Begins To Weep, Somewhere Else Another Stops. The Same Is True Of The Laugh.

Was I Asleep? Had I Slept?