But what are a hundred million deaths? When one has served in a war, one hardly knows what a dead man is, after a while. And since a dead man has no substance unless one has actually seen him dead, a hundred million corpses broadcast through history are no more than a puff of smoke in the imagination.

If it adapts itself to what the majority of our society wants, art will be a meaningless recreation.

The most important thing you do everyday you live is deciding not to kill yourself.

Absurd- that is the light mind that establishes its own borders.

One must imagine Sisyphus happy.

Yes, and when the love of life disappears, no meaning can console us.

Everything is true, and nothing is true!