Our wretched tragedies have a smell of the office clinging to them, and the blood that trickles from them is the color of printer’s ink.
~ Albert Camus

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If the only significant history of human thought were to be written, it would have to be history of its successive regrets and impotence.
~ Albert Camus

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Man cannot do without beauty, and this is what our era pretends to want to disregard.
~ Albert Camus

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