The innocent is the person who explains nothing. – Albert Camus
Blessed are the hearts that can bend they shall never be broken. – Albert Camus

The innocent is the person who explains nothing. – Albert Camus
Blessed are the hearts that can bend they shall never be broken. – Albert Camus
We used to wonder where war lived, what it was that made it so vile. And now we realize that we know where it lives… inside ourselves. – Albert Camus
I sometimes think of what future historians will say of us. A single sentence will suffice for modern man: He fornicated and read the papers. – Albert Camus
Prudishness is pretense of innocence without innocence. Women have to remain prudish as long as men are sentimental, dense, and evil enough to demand of them eternal innocence and lack of education. For innocence is the only thing which can ennoble lack of education. – Friedrich Von Schlegel