There Are Crimes Of Passion And Crimes

The Absurd Is Lucid Reason Noting Its Limits.

They Came To Know The Incorrigible Sorrow Of All Prisoners And Exiles, Which Is To Live In Company With A Memory That Serves No Purpose.

Their Guilt Made Me Eloquent Because I Was Not Its Victim.

The Laws Of Nature May Be Operative Up To A Certain Limit, Beyond Which They Turn Against Themselves To Give Birth To The Absurd.

The Revolutionary Government Was Required To Become The Government Of The War.