"This heart within me i can feel, and I judge that it exists. This world I can touch, and I likewise judge that it exists. There ends all my knowledge, and the rest is construction. For if I try to seize this self of which I feel sure, if I try to define and to summarize it, it is nothing but water slipping through my fingers. [...] This very heart which is mine will forever remain indefinable to me. [...] Forever I shall be a stranger to myself."
~ Albert Camus, Myth of Sisyphus (1942)













