Joana

“She was waiting, but she didn't know for what. She was aware only of her solitude, and of the penetrating cold, and of a greater weight in the region of her heart.”
― Albert Camus

“To stay or to go, it amounted to the same thing.”
― Albert Camus, The Stranger

“After awhile you could get used to anything.”
― Albert Camus, The Stranger

“We need the sweet pain of anticipation to tell us we are really alive.”
― Albert Camus