I really believe that at the start of the journey the…
““I really believe that at the start of the journey the condemned man, sitting in the tumbril, must feel that an infinite life still stretches ahead of him. However, the houses roll by one by one, the tumbril rumbles on—oh, that's nothing, it's still a long way to the turning into the next street, and he continues to look keenly to the left and the right at the thousands of indifferently curious people with their eyes riveted upon him, and he continues vaguely to imagine that, like all of them, he is still a human being. But here's the turning into the next street! Never mind though, never mind, still a whole street to go. And no matter how many houses he passes, he still thinks: "There are still a lot of houses." And so to the very end, right up until they reach the town square.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Even in suffering, a condemned man clings to hope, counting the houses ahead as a sign of life’s continuation.
In simple terms: Hope persists despite hardship.
Find meaning in small forward steps.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- prison life
- terminal illness
- long journeys
- daily routines
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What small signs keep you moving forward?
- How do you balance hope with realism?
Hope may be delusional; denial can mask reality.