To abandon oneself to principles is really to die – and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love. – Albert Camus
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer. – Albert Camus

To abandon oneself to principles is really to die – and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love. – Albert Camus
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer. – Albert Camus
The rebel can never find peace. He knows what is good and, despite himself, does evil. The value which supports him is never given to him once and for all — he must fight to uphold it, unceasingly. – Albert Camus