Maxioms by Albert Camus
To be happy, we must not be too concerned with others
To be happy, we must not be too concerned with others
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
After another moment's silence, she mumbled that I was peculiar, that that was probably why she loved me but that read more
After another moment's silence, she mumbled that I was peculiar, that that was probably why she loved me but that one day I might disgust her for the very same reason.