Andre Gide, the French novelist...
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Andre Gide, the French novelist, in a short story titled "The Pastoral Symphony," tells of a young girl, Gertrude, who had been blind from birth. Her blindness really protected her so that she had a childlike sentimental picture of people around her which neither her friends nor family tried to upset. Then one day an operation was performed so that she could see. Two things immediately struck her with crushing meaning. One was that nature was more beautiful than she had ever imagined it could be. Light and color, form and space dazzled her mind. The other was that the faces of people were sadder than she ever imagined they would be. They were lined with care, with inner anxiety and restlessness, so that she almost wished that her eyes had never been opened.
Why do so many faces have a haunting sadness to them? They seem to reflect knowledge without wisdom, gaiety without happiness, hurt without healing and preoccupation without real peace. Camus and Sartre have written eloquently about bitterness and despair, but what about the cure?
-- Meddock
Why do so many faces have a haunting sadness to them? They seem to reflect knowledge without wisdom, gaiety without happiness, hurt without healing and preoccupation without real peace. Camus and Sartre have written eloquently about bitterness and despair, but what about the cure?
-- Meddock
