Monologue

Guardian Of The Entrances Monologue from Anathema: A Tragedy in Seven Scenes

From Anathema: A Tragedy in Seven Scenes by Leonid Andreyev

any · philosophical · 51 sec

There is no name for that which you ask, Anathema. There is no number by which to count, no measure by which to measure, no scales by which to weigh that which you ask, Anathema. Every one who has said the word, Love, has lied. Every one who has said the word, Wisdom,--has lied. And even he who has uttered the word, God,--has lied with the greatest and most terrible lie. For there is no number, no measure, no scale, no name for that which you ask, Anathema. (ANATHEMA: Where shall I go? Tell me.) Where you are going. (ANATHEMA: What shall I do? Tell me.) What you are doing.

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