One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy.

For Those Of Us Who Have Been Thrown Into Hell, Mysterious Melodies And The Torturing Images Of A Vanished Beauty Will Always Bring Us, In The Midst Of Crime And Folly, The Echo Of That Harmonious Insurrection Which Bears Witness, Throughout The Centuries, To The Greatness Of Humanity.

A Craving For Freedom And Independence Is Generated Only In A Man Still Living On Hope.

To Be Happy, We Must Not Be Too Concerned With Others.

Seeking What Is True Is Not Seeking What Is Desirable.

What Made Me Run Away Was Doubtless Not So Much The Fear Of Settling Down, But Of Settling Down Permanently In Something Ugly.