And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it…
“And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to try to alarm me… And as to you corpse, I think you are good manure, but that does not offend me, I smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing, I reach to the leafy lips — I reach to the polished breasts of melons. And as to you life, I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths, No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.”
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 confronts death and mortality with indifference, seeing them as natural cycles that do not disturb his inner peace.
In simple terms: Death is just another part of life, not something to fear.
Embrace life's cycles without fear.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- grief
- personal reflection
- creative writing
- philosophical contemplation
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you find peace when faced with loss?
- What does it mean to be indifferent to death?
This view may ignore the emotional pain that loss can cause.