I Felt As Though I Was Partly

Imagination Offers People Consolation For What They Cannot Be, And Humor For What They Actually Are.

There Exists An Obvious Fact That Seems Utterly Moral: Namely, That A Man Is Always Prey To His Truths. Once He Has Admitted Them, He Cannot Free Himself From Them. One Has To Pay Something. A Man Who Has Become Conscious Of The Absurd Is Forever Bound To It.

A Sub-clerk In The Post-office Is The Equal Of A Conqueror If Consciousness Is Common To Them.

The Loss Of Love Is The Loss Of All Rights, Even Though One Had Them All.

Men Die And They Are Not Happy.