There Is A Terrible Emptiness In Me,

Empires And Churches Are Born Under The Sun Of Death.

I Said That The World Is Absurd, But I Was Too Hasty. This World In Itself Is Not Reasonable, That Is All That Can Be Said. But What Is Absurd Is The Confrontation Of This Irrational And The Wild Longing For Clarity Whose Call Echoes In The Human Heart.

You Know Very Well That I No Longer Think. I Am Far Too Intelligent For That.

The Absurd Hero's Refusal To Hope Becomes His Singular Ability To Live In The Present With Passion.

What On Earth Prompted You To Take A Hand In This?" "i Don't Know. My… My Code Of Morals, Perhaps." "your Code Of Morals. What Code, If I May Ask?" "comprehension.