Since we're all going to die, it's obvious that when and how don't matter. - Albert Camus

Time will prolong time, and life will serve life. In this field that is both limited and bulging with possibilities, everything to himself, except his lucidity, seems unforeseeable to him. What rule, then, could emanate from that unreasonable order? The only truth that might seem instructive to him is not formal: it comes to life and unfolds in men. The absurd mind cannot so much expect ethical rules at the end of its reasoning as, rather, illustrations and the breath of human lives.

I had only a little time left and I didn't want to waste it on God.

I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn't mine anymore, but one in which I'd found the simplest and most lasting joys.