The core idea, drawn heavily from Albert Camus (especially in The Myth of Sisyphus), is this: humans crave meaning, purpose, clarity, and justice in a universe that offers none of those things in return. It's silent, indifferent, chaotic. That clash—the collision between our insistent hunger for "why" and the world's mute "no answer"—is what Camus calls the absurd. It's not that life is merely silly or ridiculous in a superficial sense; it's fundamentally mismatched. We build elaborate stories, chase goals, love fiercely, suffer deeply, and then... nothing echoes back from the cosmos to validate any of it.

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