“ Men sicken of houses until at last they quit them, as the soul leaves its body when it is tired of its infirmities. ”
Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr., The Autocrat of the Breakfast-Table (1858). copy citation
Author | Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr. |
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Source | The Autocrat of the Breakfast-Table |
Topic | body soul |
Date | 1858 |
Language | English |
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Weblink | http://www.gutenberg.org/files/751/751-h/751-h.htm |
Context
“He died out of it, the other day.—Died?—said the schoolmistress.—Certainly,—said I.—We die out of houses, just as we die out of our bodies. A commercial smash kills a hundred men’s houses for them, as a railroad crash kills their mortal frames and drives out the immortal tenants. Men sicken of houses until at last they quit them, as the soul leaves its body when it is tired of its infirmities. The body has been called “the house we live in”; the house is quite as much the body we live in. Shall I tell you some things the Professor said the other day?—Do!—said the schoolmistress.
A man’s body,—said the Professor,—is whatever is occupied by his will and his sensibility.”
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