If nothing had any meaning, you would be right. But there is something that still has a meaning.
Yes, and when the love of life disappears, no meaning can console us.
There is only one class of men, the privileged class
I hope the dogs don't bark tonight. I always think it's mine
The certainty of a God giving meaning to life far surpasses in attractiveness the ability to behave badly with impunity. The choice would not be hard to make. But there is no choice and that is where the bitterness comes in. The absurd does not liberate; it binds.
... We need the sweet pain of anticipation to tell us we are really alive.