On my way out I was even going to shake his hand, but I remembered just in time that I'd killed a man.
Albert CamusIn our wildest aberrations we dream of an equilibrium we have left behind and which we naively expect to find at the end of our errors. Childish presumption which justifies the fact that child-nations, inheriting our follies, are now directing our history.
Albert CamusIn our society, any man who doesn't cry at his mother's funeral is liable to be condemned to death.
Albert Camus