Connie went slowly home to Wragby. 'Home!'...it was a warm…
““Connie went slowly home to Wragby. 'Home!'...it was a warm word to use for that great, weary warren. But then it was a word that had had its day. It was somehow cancelled. All the great words, it seemed to Connie, were cancelled for her generation: love, joy, happiness, home, mother, father, husband, all these great, dynamic words were half dead now, and dying from day to day. Home was a place you lived in, love was a thing you didn't fool yourself about, joy was a word you applied to a good Charleston, happiness was a term of hypocrisy used to bluff other people, a father was an individual who enjoyed his own existence, a husband was a man you lived with and kept going in spirits. As for sex, the last of the great words, it was just a cocktail term for an excitement that bucked you up for a while, then left you more raggy than ever. Frayed! It was as if the very material you were made of was cheap stuff, and was fraying out to nothing.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The passage laments how once‑vibrant, now become hollow and meaningless for a generation that feels disconnected from deep emotions.
In simple terms: Great words feel empty for her generation.
Recognize and revive authentic feeling.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal reflection
- literary analysis
- psychological counseling
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do we restore meaning to our language?
- Can we reconnect with authentic emotion?
Words can lose power when lived without sincerity.