The meaning of life is to live - to live that we serve life...
Who is that saying? In his early politically engaged life in Algeria, Camus was certainly convinced of his own life´s meaning. But how disastrous was this time for a young intellectual! Colonialism, the uprising of Marxism, the world war, and personally a lot of deceipts and illnesses. I don´t know if Sisyphos accepted the uselessness of his doing, neither if Camus finally did. Today it´s different. At least in Europe we live without existential fear. Much easier we find a sense of life and this provides us with additional food or delight.
This article is obsessing. There is no other absolute meaning (meaningfulness?) of life itself than it´s reproduction. Most lifes of single humans get their meaning by a religous content. All others are more or less free to give a meaning to their individual lifes. Some of them discover the absurdity, some others forget this question and a few are adapted as Sisyphos, only because breathing is better than apnoea.
All the really important things are very banal.