Women Are All We Know Of Paradise

There Is A Solitude In Poverty, But A Solitude Which Restores To Each Thing Its Value.

Art And Revolt Will Die Only With The Last Man.

The Absurd Is Essentially A Divorce. It Lies In Neither Of The Elements Compared; It Is Born Of Their Confrontation.

Whoever Today Speaks Of Human Existence In Terms Of Power, Efficiency, And Historical Tasks Is An Actual Or Potential Assassin.

The Welfare Of The People In Particular Has Always Been The Alibi Of Tyrants.