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Tuesday, October 18, 2016

The Stranger by Albert Camus

In The Stranger, writer Albert Camus creates Meursault, a character with very(prenominal) strange and stoic behaviors. As the story progresses, Meursault murders a human and is put on trial. found on his different behavior, the panel is set to believe that Meursault is condemnable and decide to hand him executed. Camus creation of a man without morals shows how easily convinced purchase order can be when lead to believe that a person is strange or evil. \nAlbert Camus created a character with immense emotions, tardily and far-reaching; throwing him into a series of predicaments. Meursault appears to deliver no emotions, for instance in a conversation with his lover, Marie, who he has just met, Camus writes, A piece later she asked me if I love her I told her it didnt mean anything tho that I didnt think so (Camus 35). Later he agrees to attach Marie despite not loving her. Meursault speaks with total honesty, not organism pressured to please Marie, but withal displ ays his ignorance. \nMeursault is also portrayed as an unusual and peculiar character. On the occasion of the death of Maman, Meursaults mother, he did not pretermit a tear. At her funeral, Meursault began to think that the sight crying were annoying. When asked if he cute to see her, Meursault refused. Camus writes that his mother and him have not been in cutaneous senses for a while, but a normal  person would lock up have cried. It can be said that Meursault is so in shock that he cannot shed a tear take down if he wanted to and that he does not know how to evince his feelings. The day after the funeral Meursault meets a woman, Marie that he has feelings for. In the evening, Meursault encounters Marie at the beach, and the two strike a flame between them. Camus decides to acknowledge some perverted writings, for example, I helped her onto a float and as I did, I fleecy against her breasts, (19) and I was fondling her breasts (20), the reviewer is introduced to Mari es breasts simply to foreshadow the intimate tensio...

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