Albert Camus Loved Quotations

After another moment's silence, she mumbled that I was peculiar, that that was probably why she loved me but that one day I might disgust her for the very same reason

At one time or another all normal people have wished their loved ones were dead.

Whoever gives nothing, has nothing. The greatest misfortune is not to be unloved, but not to love.

There's the risk of being loved...and that would keep me from being happy.