When they had ended their prayers, the Angel of Death recovered his loquacity and his gayety and ascending the chariot again, preceded by Gil Gil, spoke as follows.' The village you see on that mountain is Gethsemane. In it was the Garden of Olives. On the other side you can distinguish an eminence crowned by a temple which stands out against a starry sky - that is Golgotha. There I passed the greatest day of my existence. I thought I had vanquished God himself - and vanquished he was for some hours. But, alas! on that mount, too, it was that three days later I saw myself disarmed and my power brought to naught on the morning of a certain Sunday. Jesus had risen from the dead. There, too, took place on the same occasion my great single combat with Nature. There took place my duel with her, that terrible duel (at the third hour of the day, I remember it well), when, as soon as she saw me thrust the lance of Longinus in the breast of the Saviour she began to throw stones at me, to upturn the cemeteries, to bring the dead to life, and I know not what besides. I thought poor Nature had lost her senses.' The Angel of Death seemed to reflect for a moment.. ("The Friend of Death") .Anonymous
About This Quote
When Gil Gil first entreats Death to speak, he imagines that Death is really another person who has outlived his powers. The Angel of Death then proceeds to tell the story of how he came to be an Angel of Death. He explains how he was once a human being, but had lost his humanity when he killed his cousin. He also explains why he no longer has any emotions, and it is because he has come to the end of his existence. Gil Gil is amazed by this story, for he cannot imagine what kind of existence would make someone kill their own cousin, be completely emotionless for all eternity, and still have the power to kill people.
Source: Ghostly By Gaslight
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