many is the time the poor fellows, just buttoning the…
““many is the time the poor fellows, just buttoning the necks of their clean frocks, are startled by the cry of "There she blows!" and away they fly to fight another whale, and go through the whole weary thing again. Oh! my friends, but this is man-killing! Yet this is life. For hardly have we mortals by long toilings extracted from this world's vast bulk its small but valuable sperm; and then, with weary patience, cleansed ourselves from its defilements, and learned to live here in clean tabernacles of the soul; hardly is this done, when—There she blows!—the ghost is spouted up, and away we sail to fight some other world, and go through young life's old routine again.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Human existence is a repetitive cycle of labor, brief triumphs, and relentless return to toil, highlighting both the futility and necessity of striving.
In simple terms: Life repeats labor and brief victories.
Accept the cycle, find meaning in effort.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- seafaring work
- industrial labor
- creative projects
- personal growth
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What cycles in your life feel endless?
- How can you infuse purpose into repetitive tasks?
The quote romanticizes struggle, ignoring the cost to mental health and relationships.