Sunday, January 22, 2006

Sydney Carton's Third Double

"Waste forces within him, and a desert all around, this man stood still on his way across a silent terrace, and saw for a moment, lying in the wilderness before him, a mirage of honourable ambition, self-denial, and perseverance. In the fair city of this vision, there were airy galleries from which the loves and graces looked upon him, gardens in which the fruits of life hung ripening, waters of Hope that sparkled in his sight. A moment, and it was gone. Climbing to a high chamber in a well of houses, he threw himself down in his clothes on a neglected bed, and its pillow was wet with wasted tears.

Sadly, sadly, the sun rose; it rose upon no sadder sight than the man of good abilities and good emotions, incapable of their directed exercise, incapable of his own help and his own happiness, sensible of the blight on him, and resigning himself to let it eat him away."

-The Jackal, A Tale of Two Cities
Charles Dickens

Sydney Carton has many doubles. Observe, please.




Either of us could go to the guillotine for the other.
Hell, we could go together.

2 Comments:

Anonymous E.T. said...

You're the one on the bottom, right?

7:56 PM  
Blogger Sandra said...

Love the hair!

4:20 AM  

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