commit adultery

The cruel fact remains that the twelve thirty has not yet arrived (Oh darling mother!)

from All That Fall by Samuel Beckett

There was a moment there, I remember now, I was so plunged in sorrow I wouldn’t have heard a steam roller go over me.

from All That Fall by Samuel Beckett

Oh, mother, you’ve squashed her, drive on, drive on!

from All That Fall by Samuel Beckett