Clov: Why this farce, day after day?
Hamm: Routine. One never knows. [Pause.] Last night I saw inside my breast. There was a big sore.
Clov: Pah! You saw your heart.
Hamm: No, it was living. [Pause. Anguished.] Clov!
Clov: Yes.
Hamm: What's happening?
Clov: Something is taking its course. [Pause.]
Hamm: Clov!
Clov: [impatiently] What is it?
Hamm: We're not beginning to ... to ... mean something?
Clov: Mean something! You and I, mean something! [Brief laugh.] Ah that's a good one!
Hamm: I wonder. [Pause.]
Author: Samuel Beckett
![Clov: Why this farce, day after day? <br />Hamm: Routine. One never knows. [Pause.] Last night I saw inside my breast. There was a big sore. <br />Clov: Pah! You saw your heart. <br />Hamm: No, it was living. [Pause. Anguished.] Clov! <br />Clov: Yes. <br />Hamm: What's happening? <br />Clov: Something is taking its course. [Pause.] <br />Hamm: Clov! <br />Clov: [impatiently] What is it? <br />Hamm: We're not beginning to ... to ... mean something? <br />Clov: Mean something! You and I, mean something! [Brief laugh.] Ah that's a good one! <br />Hamm: I wonder. [Pause.] - Samuel Beckett](/static/img/quotes/899720.jpg)