We live in society, we must accept traditional values, we can't fail to abide by the agreed customs, cry late at the funeral, say love at the wedding, defend in court, these rules are like a collective performance, make us feel that life should be like this, but Meursault doesn't act, he doesn't cry or say love, he doesn't justify that he is not indifferent, he just refuses to pretend, his honesty pierces this performance, so society calls him an outsider and kicks him out, the absurd is not Meursault, but this world that requires us to quantify our grief and recite our vows, It is not freedom that is trapped by the rules, but our perception of reality, in the last night, Meursault looked at the starry sky and felt the trembling of life, he was more awake than anyone else, in the meaningless universe, the only truth is our honesty with ourselves. #Gate最新储备金104.53亿美元创安全新标杆# #GENIUS稳定币法案通过# #美联储6月利率决议#