This very heart which is mine will forever remain indefinable to me. Between the certainty I have of my existence and the content I try to give to that assurance, the gap will never be filled. Forever I shall be a stranger to myself.

Albert Camus

Albert Camus

Profession: Philosopher
Nationality: French

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Whatever prevents you from doing your work has become your work.

The moment when I am no longer more than a writer, I will cease to write.

At the same time she seemed to be recovering her roots, and the sap rose anew in her body, which was no longer trembling.

Yes, be patient with me. My heart is heavy.

Don't wait for the Last Judgment--it takes place every day.

The actor's realm is that of the fleeting. Of all kinds of fame, it is known, his is the most ephemeral. At least, this is said in conversation. But all kinds of fame are ephemeral. From the point of view of Sirius, Goethe's works in ten thousand years will be dust and his name forgotten.

There is but one truly serious philosophical problem and that is suicide.

There are more things in people that are rather worth of admiration than contempt.

My life was lucky so that I met, I loved (and disappointed) only outstanding people.

Alone also with the horizon. The waves come from the invisible East, patiently, one by one; they reach us, and then, patiently, set off again for the unknown West, one by one. A long voyage, with no beginning and no end....

The misery and greatness of this world: it offers no truths, but only objects for love. Absurdity is king, but love saves us from it.

Tenacity and acumen are privileged spectators of this inhuman show in which absurdity, hope, and death carry on their dialogue.

That is how I explained myself to the strange impression I had of being odd man out, a kind of intruder.

And I fired four more times at a lifeless body and the bullets sank in without leaving a mark. And it was like giving four sharp knocks at the door of unhappiness.