“I leave Sisyphus at the foot of the mountain. One always finds one's
burden again. But Sisyphus teaches the higher fidelity that negates the
gods and raises rocks. He too concludes that all is well. This universe
henceforth without a master seems to him neither sterile nor futile.
Each atom of that stone, each mineral flake of that night-filled
mountain, in itself, forms a world. The struggle itself toward the
heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus
happy.”
-Albert Camus
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