For the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. F — Albert Camus, The Stranger

For the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. F — Albert Camus, The Stranger

For the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. F — Albert Camus, The Stranger

For the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. F — Albert Camus, The Stranger

For the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. F — Albert Camus, The Stranger

For the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again.

— Albert Camus, The Stranger

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