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Vladimir: Was I sleeping, while the others suffered? Am I sleeping now? Tomorrow, when I wake, or think I do, what shall I say of today?
— via Waiting for Godot by Samuel Beckett
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Estragon: (aphoristic for once) We all are born mad. Some remain so.
— via Waiting for Godot by Samuel Beckett
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Vladamir: Let us not waste our time in idle discourse! (Pause. Vehemently.) Let us do something, while we have the chance! It is not every day that we are needed.
— via Waiting for Godot by Samuel Beckett
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Estragon: …Why will you never let me sleep?
Vladamir: I felt lonely.
— via Waiting for Godot by Samuel Beckett
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… Grief does not change you, Hazel. It reveals you.
— The Fault in our Stars by John Green p.286