Children Quote by Marie-Claire Blais
““I drink to the health of the child prodigy who finally met the gentleman with the golden ass. Vive little Sébastien, he’ll grow up. And the Schubert song that you said you only played for me, you little viper, you played it for him, your fingers melting on the notes like butter. You’re selling yourself. You’re giving yourself to a fur-trader, a man who’s going to kill seals on their sacred ground, who’s going to set traps for wolves in the wildest, most beautiful depths of the forests, who burns their territory — a merchant whom Jesus himself chased out of the temple! You’re the one who is riff-raff, not the man who kisses me on the mouth at the public pool! That’s what happens when you think you’re delicate, different from the others: you get yourself recognized by a pig. You’ve been recognized, now go lick his feet and anything else you want.””
About This Quote
A chaotic, metaphor-l laden monologue mixes criticism, myth, and moral condemnation, reflecting inner conflict and societal critique.
In simple terms: A rant mixes myth and moral judgment, showing inner turmoil.
Question authority and examine personal values.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- political debate
- artistic expression
- ethical reflection
- personal identity
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What moral conflict is being highlighted?
- How do myths influence personal judgment?
The dense metaphor may obscure clear meaning for some readers.