Camus' Connundrum

[Sethomas]

Il n'y a qu'un problème philosophique vraiment sérieux: c'est le suicide

"There is not but one truly serious philosophical problem: that is, suicide."

How do you choose to live in spite of the absurdity of existence? In those moments when life loses its fun, what gives you the temperance to wait it out until it gets better rather than just calling it quits? How much of a factor is the fear of the unknown, id est, death? Don't you ever get bored with life and think, "hey, life's predictable. Let's find out what death is."

I'm not at present a danger to myself, as I have my own answers to those, but I just wonder what the board has to say.