Monologue

Ast Monologue from The Little Stone House

From The Little Stone House by George Calderon

male · philosophical · 49 sec

Afraid? No. What have I to be afraid of? Death is surely not so much worse than life? No, it is because my idea is dead and cannot be made to live again, while Praskóvya, whose routine as a lodging-house keeper is a hundred times duller than mine, is still faithful to her old idea. Let us not call her mad; let us rather worship her as something holy, for her fidelity to an idea in this wretched little town where ideas are as rare as white ravens. Fomá. She has no friends to love?

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