And now I lost my last treasure: the dreaming. For nothing…
““And now I lost my last treasure: the dreaming. For nothing in the dreams took the place of the human warmth I had witnessed. Now I felt utterly poor, because I could not create a human companion. This hunger which had inhabited her entire being, which had thinned her blood, transpired through her bones, attacked the roots of her hair, given a fragility to her skin which was never to disappear entirely, had been so enormous that it had marked her whole being and her eyes with an indelible mark. Although her life changed and every want was filled later, this appearance of hunger remained. As if nothing could ever quite fill it. Her being had received no sun, no food, no air, no warmth, no love. It retained open pores of yearning and longing, mysterious spongy cells of absorption. The space between actuality, absolute deprivation, and the sumptuosity of her imagination could never be entirely covered. What she had created in the void, in the emptiness, in the bareness continued to shame all that was offered her, and her large, infinitely blue eyes continued to assert the immensity of her hunger.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The narrator feels an insatiable emptiness that cannot be satisfied by external comforts, reflecting a deep, existential longing for connection and meaning.
In simple terms: A profound, unfillable yearning for human connection.
Accept the void and seek authentic connection.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- creative writing
- personal reflection
- art therapy
- philosophical contemplation
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you cope with an unfillable yearning?
- Can imagination ever replace human warmth?
The hunger may never be fully satisfied, leading to perpetual dissatisfaction.