Albert Camus - An example
He wrote that life is meaningless—then won the Nobel Prize and died three years later with an unused train ticket in his pocket. January 4, 1960. Albert Camus was riding in his publisher's fancy Facel Vega sports car, heading back to Paris after the holidays. In his briefcase was an unused train ticket—he had planned to take the train but accepted a ride at the last moment. The car hit a tree at high speed. Camus died instantly. He was 46 years old. The unused ticket became a symbol of the absurdity he'd spent his life writing about: the universe's complete indifference to our plans, our intentions, our very existence. But before that moment, Camus had lived a life that proved his philosophy: when faced with a meaningless universe, we must create meaning through how we choose to live. He was born in 1913 in Algeria, so poor that his family couldn't afford to bury his father properly. Lucien Camus had died at the Battle of the Marne in 1914, when Albert was barely a year...