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There is not love of life without despair about life.

Albert Camus

The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.
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Deal Existence Freedom World
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
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Depth Learning Strength Summer Winter
But the heart has its own memory and I have forgotten nothing.
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Forget Heart Memories Pain
Man is always prey to his truths. Once he has admitted them, he cannot free himself from them.
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Admit Freedom Himself Man Prey Truth
I may not have been sure about what really did interest me, but I was absolutely sure about what didn’t.
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Absolute Inspirational Interest Success
Since we’re all going to die, it’s obvious that when and how don’t matter.
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Die Life
Some people talk in their sleep. Lecturers talk while other people sleep.
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Funny Lecture People Sleeping
I’ve never really had much of an imagination. But still I would try to picture the exact moment when the beating of my heart would no longer be going on inside my head.
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Beat Head Heart Imagination Moment
The purpose of a writer is to keep civilization from destroying itself.
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Civilization Destroy Life Winter Writing
Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being.
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Appeal Essence Innocence Nostalgia Rebellion Truth
Happiness and the absurd are two sons of the same earth. They are inseparable.
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Absurd Earth Happiness Inseparable Life
Nothing in the world is worth turning one’s back on what one loves.
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Love One Liner World
The absurd is the essential concept and the first truth.
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Absurd Concept Essential Humanity Truth
If absolute truth belongs to anyone in this world, it certainly does not belong to the man or party that claims to possess it.
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Absolute Claim Man Truth World
Sometimes at night I would sleep open-eyed underneath a sky dripping with stars. I was alive then.
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Alive Life Night Sleep Sleeping Stars
And it was like knocking four quick times on the door of unhappiness.
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Door Happiness Knock Sad Time

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