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Our state cannot be severed, we are one,One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.

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.

Some people you shouldn’t kid, even if they deserve it.

It was the beginning of the greatest Christmas ever. Little food. No presents. But there was a snowman in their basement.

The point is, Ilsa Hermann had decided to make suffering her triumph. When it refused to let go of her, she succumbed to it. She embraced it.

To talk to each other is but a more animated and an audible thinking.

Prostitution gives her an opportunity to meet people. It provides fresh air and wholesome exercise, and it keeps her out of trouble.

He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt.

People need not fear the unknown if they are capable of achieving what they need and want.

I could just remember how my father used to say that the reason for living was to get ready to stay dead a long time.

Do not despair. I know you will not despair. You have a manly and a proud heart. A proud heart can survive a general failure because such a failure does not prick its pride. It is more difficult and more bitter when a man fails alone.

Existence alone had never been enough for him; he had always wanted more. Perhaps it was only from the force of his desires that he had regarded himself as a man to whom more was permitted than to others.

I am neither foe nor friend to my brothers, but such as each of them shall deserve of me. And to earn my love, my brothers must do more than to have been born. I do not grant my love without reason, nor to any chance passer-by who may wish to claim it. I honor men with my love. But honor is a thing to be earned.

Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four.

In infinite time, in infinite matter, in infinite space, is formed a bubble organism, and that bubble lasts a while and bursts, and that bubble is Me.

In my mind, I’m probably the biggest sex maniac you ever saw.

… And the boy whose hair remained the color of lemons forever.

Tis within ourselves that we are thus or thus.

Have I gone mad? I’m afraid so. You’re entirely Bonkers. But I will tell you a secret, All the best people are.

I envy you your peace of mind, your clean conscience, your unpolluted memory. Little girl, a memory without blot of contamination must be an exquisite treasure-an inexhaustible source of pure refreshment: is it not?