If there is any philosopher who is famous for contemplating suicide, it’s Camus who, in a more serious tone, ...
It’s not only that she feels her life no longer counts, but also existing is torturous and her memories are agony.
“My death does not belong to me,” she concludes, because “it’s the others who would live my death.”.
"If having a cup of coffee is a blasé return to the quotidian, then that’s just not good enough.
Living isn’t just about breathing; living implies that you actively recognize value in life, which Anne found in her relationships.
Stoics and existentialists agree that meaning in life does not come from the outside; it is constructed by you as a moral agent.
Therefore, the decision as to whether to commit suicide or have a cup of coffee is also entirely yours. »