Izis Albert Camus au Balcon, Chez Lui, Rue Henri Pape, Paris Undated
“We turn our backs on nature; we are ashamed of beauty. Our wretched tragedies have a smell of the office clinging to them, and the blood that trickles from them is the color of printer’s ink.” Albert Camus, ”Helen’s Exile” 1948
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