It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible.
Vladimir: That passed the time.
Estragon: It would have passed in any case.
Vladimir: Yes, but not so rapidly.
Ever Tried. Ever Failed. No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
To have been always what I am - and so changed from what I was.
Vladimir, be reasonable, you haven't yet tried everything. And I resumed the struggle.
Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
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.
Lo que hay que evitar, no sé por qué, es el espíritu de sistema.
If you do not love me I shall not be loved.
If I do not love you I shall not love.