VLADIMIR: Moron!ESTRAGON: Vermin!VLADIMIR: Abortion!ESTRAGON: Morpion!VLADIMIR: Sewer-rat!ESTRAGON: Curate!VLADIMIR: C
– Samuel Beckett
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- ESTRAGON: Don’t touch me! Don’t question me! Don’t speak to me! Stay with me!VLADIMIR: Did I ever leave you?ESTRAGON: You let me go. – Samuel Beckett
- POZZO:I am blind.(Silence.)ESTRAGON:Perhaps he can see into the future. – Samuel Beckett
- Estragon: They’re too bigVladimir: Perhaps you’ll have socks some day – Samuel Beckett
- Estragon: They’re too bigVladimir: Perhaps you’ll have socks some day – Samuel Beckett
- Estragon: They’re too bigVladimir: Perhaps you’ll have socks some day – Samuel Beckett
- Vladimir, be reasonable, you haven’t yet tried everything. And I resumed the struggle. – Samuel Beckett
- Not every Gym Rat will become MVP, but every MVP is a gym rat. – Byron SogieThomas
- A rat is neither good nor evil. It just does what a rat is suppose to do. From Phantom – Jo Nesb
- From a rat hole you can go to the stars or from the stars you can go to a rat hole! Your destiny is open to every possibility! – Mehmet Murat ildan
- Not forgiving is like drinking rat poison and then waiting for the rat to die. – Anne Lamott
- It may be that you will be happiest in the rat race; perhaps, like me, you are basically a rat. – Richard Koch
- It takes a surprising amount of courage to place one’s hand into an unseen area when your mind is thinking about vermin. – RL LaFevers
- Isn’t that the only way to curate a life? To live among things that make you gasp with delight? – Maira Kalman
- Whoever thought a tiny candy bar should be called fun size was a moron. – Glenn Beck
- Let us proceed under the assumption that the fairy folk do exist, and that I am not a gibbering moron. – Eoin Colfer
- After riding like a moron all over the place, observes the face of an Indian when he crashes. He is stunned. – Manu Joseph
- The world is a sewer of lies. We’re all up to our necks in the sweet shit of it. – Benjamin Percy
- She wasn’t fit to be a member of society. Her mind was a running sewer. The raunchiest teenager didn’t think about sex as much as she did. – Barbara Elsborg
- Life is a sewer and we are all but swimmers within it. Smart people do the backstroke. (In other words you gotta have a giggle.) – Stephen B Pearl
- Nothing is funnier than unhappiness. – Samuel Beckett
- As it is with the love of the body, so with the friendship of the mind, the full is only reached by admittance to the most retired places. – Samuel Beckett
- Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned. – Samuel Beckett
- Light heat all known all white heart breath no sound. – Samuel Beckett
- Unfathomable mind: now beacon, now sea. – Samuel Beckett
- But he had turned, little by little, a disturbance into words, he had made a pillow of old words, for his head. – Samuel Beckett
- How do you manage it, she said, at your age? I told her I’d been saving up for her all my life. – Samuel Beckett
- The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain. – Samuel Beckett
- We always find something, eh Didi, to let us think we exist? – Samuel Beckett
- I am not interested in living in a city where there isn’t a production by Samuel Beckett running. – Edward Albee
- Have you shat, my child, I said gently. – Samuel Beckett
- He sometimes halted without saying anything. Either he had finally nothing to say or while having something to say he finally decided not to say it. – Samuel Beckett
- Boys my age with whom, in spite of everything, I was obliged to mix occasionally, mocked me. – Samuel Beckett
- Her smile was like a Samuel Beckett play – easy to read but difficult to interpret. – Bob Smith
- The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day. – Samuel Beckett
- In an instant all will vanish and we’ll be alone once more, in the midst of nothingness. – Samuel Beckett
- I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation. – Samuel Beckett
- She began stroking my ankles. I considered kicking her in the cunt. – Samuel Beckett
- And on the threshold of being no more I succeed in being another. – Samuel Beckett
- …The less I think of it the more certain I am. – Samuel Beckett
- Seen no matter how and said as seen. Dread of black. Of white. Of void. Let her vanish. And the rest. For good. – Samuel Beckett