Albert Camus

Without freedom, no art; art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.

Without freedom, no art; art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.

There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.

There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.

When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.

When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.

I draw from the Absurd three consequences: my revolt, my liberty, my passion.

I draw from the Absurd three consequences: my revolt, my liberty, my passion.

Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.

Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.