“Sad. I drink wine. Terrible feeling of being abandoned. Even if I hugged all the beings of the world to my breast, I would remain unprotected.”
— Albert Camus, from American Journals
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“Sad. I drink wine. Terrible feeling of being abandoned. Even if I hugged all the beings of the world to my breast, I would remain unprotected.”
— Albert Camus, from American Journals
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