Breeze Quote by Albert Camus Download Open image “From the evening breeze to this hand on my shoulder, everything has its truth.” — Albert Camus ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Breeze Evening Hands Shoulders Truth
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The more I produce, the less I am certain. On the road along which the artist walks, night falls ever more densely. Finally, he… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
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I've seen of enough of people who die for an idea. I don't believe in heroism; I know it's easy and I've learned it… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
The best are led to make greater demands upon themselves. As for those who succumb, they did not deserve to survive. — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
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Life is meaningless, but worth living, provided you recognize it's meaningless. — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
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I explained to him, however, that my nature was such that my physical needs often got in the way of my feelings. — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion. — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
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