It Was Long Since I Had Longed

They Never Lynch Children, Babies, No Matter What They Do They Are Whitewashed In Advance.

No Painting Is More Replete Than Mondrian's.

We Always Find Something, Eh Didi, To Let Us Think We Exist?

Estragon: I Can't Go On Like This. Vladimir: That's What You Think.

It's So Nice To Know Where You're Going, In The Early Stages. It Almost Rids You Of The Wish To Go There.