Waiting for Godot
Make haste, before he stops. (Estragon approaches Lucky and makes to wipe his eyes. Lucky kicks him violently in the shins. Estragon drops the handkerchief, recoils, staggers about the stage howling with pain.) (1.454)
(on one leg) I'll never walk again!
(tenderly) I'll carry you. (Pause.) If necessary. (1.459-460)
Wait! (He moves away from Vladimir.) I sometimes wonder if we wouldn't have been better off alone, each one for himself. (He crosses the stage and sits down on the mound.) We weren't made for the same road.
(without anger) It's not certain.
No, nothing is certain.
Vladimir slowly crosses the stage and sits down beside Estragon.
We can still part, if you think it would be better.
It's not worthwhile now.
No, it's not worthwhile now. (1.854-9)