The wind blows through the apartment buildings.
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The wind blows through the apartment buildings.
Metal flows like water in the cyber world of space. Perhaps it is mercury.
Water... the blue... how it flows through the screen.
Lost in Translation
âAujourdâhui, maman est morte.â
The first line of LâĂ©trangerÂč by Albert Camus is one of the most well-known phrases of French literature. At first glance, it seems that anyone who has taken high school French should be able to translate it. And yet, each translation alters the interpretation. Translating it to âMother died todayâÂČ is accurate in meaning but lacks the warmth and intimacy of âmaman,â while âMommy died todayâ leans on the other extreme, to the point of infantilizing.
The translation of a single word, âmamanâ, quietly establishes the conditions under which Meursault, the narrator, will be judged by the reader for his later crime. Is he cold and unfeeling, or is he childish and naive? During the trial, the prosecution focuses less on the crime itself and more on Meursaultâs apathy towards his motherâs death.
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Cruising on the waves of the sea.
Rooms one could get lost in... In the midst of the leather sofas and bright but dark colours.
Old Computer World.
Fish.
I can't wait!
In the waiting room. Life is waiting.
He so cute
Albert Camus the Cutie
Digital camera with a serene view.
âI may not have been sure about what really did interest me, but I was absolutely sure about what didnât.â
â Albert Camus, The Outsider
Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Nelson Algren, featured in "A Transatlantic Love Affair,
Albert Camus