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The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.

Don’t touch me! Don’t question me! Don’t speak to me! Stay with me!

We’re waiting for Godot.

Estragon: Charming spot. Inspiring prospects. Let’s go.
Vladimir: We can’t.
Estragon: Why not?
Vladimir: We’re waiting for Godot.

There’s no lack of void.