The absurd is the essential concept and the first truth.
I had the whole sky in my eyes and it was blue and gold.
Once crime was as solitary as a cry of protest; now it is as universal as science. Yesterday it was put on trial; today it determines the law.
Truth and freedom, having few lovers, are demanding mistresses.
Without work, all life goes rotten. But when work is soulless, life stifles and dies.
I know simply that the sky will last longer than I.