And when he had put his hand on mine with a cheerful look…
“And when he had put his hand on mine with a cheerful look, wherefrom I took courage, he brought me within to the secret things. Here sighs, laments, and deep wailings were resounding through the starless air; wherefore at first I wept thereat. Strange tongues, horrible utterances, words of woe, accents of anger, voices high and faint, and sounds of hands with them, were making a tumult which whirls always in that air forever dark, like the sand when the whirlwind breathes.”
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The speaker is led into a realm of suffering where chaotic sounds and strange languages reflect deep despair and darkness.
In simple terms: Entered a dark, chaotic place of suffering.
Recognize and confront inner darkness.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- grief counseling
- spiritual retreats
- artistic expression
- literary analysis
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you find light in overwhelming darkness?
- What inner voices guide you through despair?
The vivid torment may overwhelm, making hope hard to find.