Été (Préface)

Inspired by essay Absurdity and suicide form Le Myth de Sisyphe and La peste, Written by French writer Albert Camus.


Préface

One lived in absurd, yet some is ignorant of that. Why absurd? Irrational, bizarre, void. One had options to give up and succumb: Either made haphazard expectation of  the coming future, yet this idea is refuted: ‘Hope of another life one must deserve or trickery of those who live, not for life itself, but for some great idea that will transcend it, refine it give it a meaning, and betray it. (Camus, Albert) (P-a)’

Or, uh, I’m not going to say that word.

Here is the thing that I have to reiterate, one do ‘stupid thing’ because he judged life as something meaningless, Does ITS absurdity require one to escape it through hope or su*cide? Absurdity doesn’t dictate death, we have free will, we made the judgement of CONTINUE everyday, one shouldn’t held the idea of absconding, Just like somebody who strived to embrace his life: even we knew it has no logic, meaning, or anything that suggested our purpose of living, we are not made for any purpose, yet we can grunt ourselves with some objectives, decisions, etc, there is a lot to write on a white A4 paper, of life, in order to prove you undeniable existence.

We are confuse, yet we amble.

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