Stupidity Has A Knack Of Getting Its

The Absurd Depends As Much On Man As On The World. For The Moment, It Is All That Links Them Together.

I Feel Like Getting Married, Or Committing Suicide, Or Subscribing To L'illustration. Something Desperate, You Know.

Happiness Implied A Choice, And Within That Choice A Concerted Will, A Lucid Desire.

We [raymond And Meursault] Stared At Each Other Without Blinking, And Everything Came To A Stop There Between The Sea, The Sand, And The Sun, And The Double Silence Of The Flute And The Water. It Was Then That I Realized That You Could Either Shoot Or Not Shoot.

Old Married People Look So Much Alike That They Have The Same Number Of Hairs In Their Ears.