Death Quote by France Prešeren
““He who from fate receives but blow on blow, Who, like myself in her disfavour stands, Although he had a hundred mighty hands, Would vainly strive for riches here below. His paths are strewn with thorns where'er he go; And where he looks for home there soon expands A sea of woes: against its stormy strands Waves roll and splash in unremitting flow. Pursued and tossed about by Care, by Need, He finds no peace from worries on his road, Though to the farthest place his search may lead. And only in the quiet, cold abode, Which after weary life's span is decreed, Will death relieve him of his toilsome load.””
About This Quote
Fate delivers continual blows; despite effort, wealth brings no peace, and only death ends suffering.
In simple terms: Fate’s blows persist, death ends suffering.
Seek inner peace beyond material pursuits.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal reflection
- counseling
- creative writing
- philosophical debate
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How can one find peace amid relentless hardship?
- Is wealth ever a true source of contentment?
May be fatalistic, discouraging action.