Friends!’ interposed the man, in a voice which rattled in…
““Friends!’ interposed the man, in a voice which rattled in his throat. ‘if I lay dead at the bottom of the deepest mine in the world; tight screwed down and soldered in my coffin; rotting in the dark and filthy ditch that drags its slime along, beneath the foundations of this prison; I could not be more forgotten or unheeded than I am here. I am a dead man; dead to society, without the pity they bestow on those whose souls have passed to judgment. Friends to see me! My God! I have sunk, from the prime of life into old age, in this place, and there is not one to raise his hand above my bed when I lie dead upon it, and say, “It is a blessing he is gone!””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A desperate cry for recognition, fearing being forgotten and ignored by society.
In simple terms: Fear of being ignored and forgotten.
Seek connection, share your story.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- elder care
- mental health
- support groups
- community outreach
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Who can you confide in now?
- What steps can you take to feel seen?
Even in despair, others may still care if reached out to.