A dream has power to poison sleep.
Percy Bysshe ShelleyRead
Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth not sleep - he hath awakened from the dream of life - 'Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep with phantoms an unprofitable strife.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote suggests that true existence transcends life and death, and that we often get lost in illusionary struggles instead of seeking deeper understanding.
In this poignant quote, Percy Bysshe Shelley conveys the idea that death is not the end of existence; rather, it indicates a profound awakening from the 'dream of life.' The distractions and struggles we face are likened to 'stormy visions,' implying that our earthly concerns can often lead us to engage in conflicts that are ultimately meaningless. Shelley encourages us to reassess our perceptions of life, death, and the nature of reality, suggesting that we should seek clarity and awaken to a more profound truth beyond our physical existence.
Themes
PeaceLifeDeathAwakeningIllusion
In practice
Example use cases
During a philosophical discussion about the nature of existence and reality.
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