Maxioms by Albert Camus
There is no love of life without despair of life.
There is no love of life without despair of life.
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
We all carry within us our places of exile, our crimes, and our ravages. But our task is not to read more
We all carry within us our places of exile, our crimes, and our ravages. But our task is not to unleash them on the world; it is to fight them in ourselves and in others.
I am not made for politics because I am incapable of wanting or accepting the death of the adversary.
I am not made for politics because I am incapable of wanting or accepting the death of the adversary.
You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer 'yes' without having asked any clear question.
You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer 'yes' without having asked any clear question.