[first lines]
Estragon:
[struggles to remove his boot and fails]
Nothing to be done.
Vladimir:
I'm beginning to come round to that opinion. All my life I've tried to put it from me, saying Vladimir, be reasonable, you haven't yet tried everything. And I resumed the struggle.
[to Estragon]
Vladimir:
So there you are again.
Estragon:
Am I?
Vladimir:
I'm glad to see you back. I thought you were gone forever.
Estragon:
Me too.
Vladimir:
Together again at last! We'll have to celebrate this. But how? Get up till I embrace you.
Estragon:
Not now, not now.
Vladimir:
May one inquire where His Highness spent the night?
Estragon:
In a ditch.
Vladimir:
A ditch! Where?
Estragon:
Over there.
Vladimir:
And they didn't beat you?
Estragon:
Beat me? Certainly they beat me.
Vladimir:
The same lot as usual?
Estragon:
The same? I don't know.
Vladimir:
When I think of it all these years but for me... where would you be? You'd be nothing more than a little heap of bones at the present minute, no doubt about it.
Estragon:
And what of it?
Vladimir:
It's too much for one man.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:19