Yes, I'm happy, in human terms.
I draw from the Absurd three consequences: my revolt, my liberty, my passion.
The end of their passion consists of loving uselessly at the moment when it is pointless.
That's love, giving everything, sacrificing all without hope of return.
Every man needs slaves like he needs clean air. To rule is to breathe, is it not? And even the most disenfranchised get to breathe. The lowest on the social scale have their spouses or their children.
Every authentic work of art is a gift offered to the future.