Quote by Albert Camus

In order to exist just once in the world, it is necessary never again to exist.

In order to exist just once in the world, it is necessary ne

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This quote suggests that for someone to truly make a unique and meaningful impact in the world, they must live their life in a way that sets them apart from others. Rather than conforming, they must strive to be their authentic selves and avoid being drawn into a cycle of repetitive existence. To make a lasting mark, one must break away from the patterns and norms of society, embracing their individuality and embracing a path that guides them towards a one-of-a-kind existence.

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