While this storm of despair was shattering, rupture, bending and extracting the roots of everything in his soul; He looked at the nature around him, and he saw at his feet chickens that capture their food here and there, and brown clouds fleeing in the blue sky, as he saw the arrow of the Saint Victor Monastery on the horizon penetrating the space and one of the two lines looked at his mill that revolves in an activity that was found apparent! In his body, severe pain in front of this living, reassuring life, which is formed around it with a thousand different forms and set out to escape again.
by Victor Hugo
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The character experiences profound emotional turmoil that disrupts his inner being. As this overwhelming sense of despair takes hold, he observes the world around him, finding a stark contrast between his distress and the lively, bustling nature surrounding him. He notices chickens pecking for food and clouds racing across a vibrant blue sky, which serve as a reminder of life continuing despite his suffering.

In the distance, he sees the Saint Victor Monastery and the familiar sight of a mill in operation, symbolizing normalcy and productivity. Despite the severe pain he feels, the vibrant life teeming around him offers a sense of reassurance. This juxtaposition of his inner turmoil against the backdrop of life’s persistence creates a profound moment of reflection for him, highlighting the resilience of existence even in times of personal crisis.

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