“I estrange them all. They come towards me, uninvited, bygones bygones, full of kindness, anxious to help… (the voice breaks)… Genuinely pleased… To see me again… Looking so well…(handkerchief.) A few simple words… From my heart… And I am all alone… Once more…”
-Samuel Beckett, “All That Fall”
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