a & d to walk space to push the boulder ------------------------------------------------------------------------- I leave Sisyphus at the foot of the mountain! One always finds one's burden again. But Sisyphus teaches the higher fidelity that negates the gods and raises rocks. He too concludes that all is well. This universe henceforth without a master seems to him neither sterile nor futile. Each atom of that stone, each mineral flake of that night filled mountain, in itself forms a world. The struggle itself toward the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy Seeking what is true is not seeking what is desirable. If I admit that my freedom has no meaning except in relation to its limited fate, then I must say that what counts is not the best living but the most living. Creating is living doubly. In the acomplishment of the task he undertakes, he still finds happiness. a fitting end to an existance defined by futile struggle.
