I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a deep sense of loss and melancholy that can permeate one's surroundings.
Edgar Allan Poe's quote reflects the pervasive nature of sorrow, suggesting that it can fill an environment and affect one's emotional state. Through the metaphor of breathing in an atmosphere of sorrow, he illustrates how grief can be as omnipresent and suffocating as air itself, highlighting the weight of emotional experiences in our lives.
In practice
This quote can be shared in a discussion about the impacts of grief on mental health.
But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate; (Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him desolate!) And round about his home the glory That blushed and bloomed, Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed.
Most writers - poets in especial - prefer having it understood that they compose by a species of fine frenzy - an ecstatic intuition - and would positively shudder at letting the public take a peep behind the scenes.
...the agony of my soul found vent in one loud, long and final scream of despair.
Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
I could have clasped the red walls to my bosom as a garment of eternal peace. "Death," I said, "any death but that of the pit!" Fool! might I have not known that into the pit it was the object of the burning iron to urge me?
In our endeavors to recall to memory something long forgotten, we often find ourselves upon the very verge of remembrance, without being able, in the end, to remember.
There are wholes, the behavior of which is not determined by that of their individual elements, but where the part-processes are themselves determined by the intrinsic nature of the whole. It is the hope of Gestalt theory to determine the nature of such wholes.
Everyone is a reactionary about subjects he understands.
'He who seeks may easily get lost himself. It is a crime to go apart and be alone.' Thus speaks the herd.
There will never cease to be ferment in the world unless people are sure of their food.
Human rights pale beside the rights of machines. In more and more cities, especially in the great metropolises of the South, people have been banned. Automobiles usurp human space, poison the air, and frequently murder the interlopers who invade their conquered territory -and no one lifts a finger to stop them. Is there a difference between violence that kills by car and that which kills by knife or bullet?" (p.231)
Forget everything you've ever learned about the stars and they'll once more be transformed into angels, or into children, or into whatever you want to believe at that moment. It won't make you more stupid - after all, it's only a game - but it could enrich your life.
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