But a maddening pang accompanied the sobering up as I painfully awoke after a short heavy sleep.
I sat up in bed and saw that I was still wearing my shirt.
My clothes and shoes lay round about on the floor, smelling of tobacco and vomit.
And between headache, nausea and a maddening thirst, a picture came before my mind on which I had not set eyes for many a long day.
I saw my home, the house where dwelt my parents. I saw father and mother, my sisters and the garden.
I saw my peaceful, homely bedroom, the school and the marketplace.
Demian and the confirmation class—and all this was bright, lustrous, all was wonderful, godly and pure,
all that, I realized now, had until yesterday belonged to me, had waited for me.
But now, in this hour, it was mine no longer, it spurned me and looked upon me with disgust.
All that was loving and intimate, all that I had received from my parents since the first golden days of my childhood,
each kiss mother had given me, each Christmas, each godly bright Sunday morning there at home,
each flower in the garden, all that was laid waste, I had trampled on it all with my foot!
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