“I had only a little time left and I didn't want to waste it on God.”

—  Albert Camus , book The Stranger

[I]l me restait peu de temps. Je ne voulais pas le perdre avec Dieu.
The Stranger (1942)

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[I]l me restait peu de temps. Je ne voulais pas le perdre avec Dieu.

The Stranger (1942)

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French author and journalist 1913–1960

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