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“To lose one's life is no great matter; when the time comes I'll have the courage to lose mine. But what's intolerable is to see one's life being drained of meaning, to be told there's no reason for existing. A man can't live without some reason for living.”

Quote by Albert Camus

Work

Caligula and Three Other Plays

This volume brings together four plays by the French existentialist writer and philosopher Albert Camus. The title play, Caligula, explores the reign of the Roman emperor as he grapples with absurdity and the limits of power. The other three plays—The Misunderstanding, State of Emergency, and The Just Assassins—each examine themes of justice, rebellion, and the human condition, reflecting Camus's philosophical concerns. The collection offers a representative sample of Camus's dramatic work, which often confronts moral dilemmas and the search for meaning in a seemingly indifferent world. more

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Albert Camus
Albert Camus

Albert Camus was a French author and philosopher, born on November 7, 1913, and died on January 4, 1960. Known for his unique existentialist philosophy and profound insights into human suffering, Camus' works include 'The Stranger', 'The Plague', and 'The Myth of Sisyphus', which have had a profound impact on 20th-century literature. more

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