I was not one of his friends. Thus I will speak of him. I understand the silence of the Sartrians today. I also agree with those who, not finding it useful to deny their disagreements, refuse to express them at the moment of his death. But with him, I was, we were, in an undefined, undefinable situation: we never finished our dialogue, even when there was no response from him, even when we
... [Show full abstract] expected nothing from him, even when we needed to seek elsewhere a directive more in agreement with us. It is only today that we can really understand what he wrote when Camus died and which at the time appeared to us fraternal but restrained: that a quarrel was nothing else but another way of living together.