
“ a loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one's work, and of devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face, the warmth and wonder of a loving heart. ”
Albert Camus, The Plague (1947). copy citation
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Date
1947
Language
English
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Translated by Stuart Gilbert
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