Virginia Woolf The Moth

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“The Death of the Moth” by Virginia Woolf presses upon the matter of life and death through the author’s perspective of a mere day moth. Woolf uses the moth and its struggles as a metaphor about the inevitability of death and how humans are as susceptible to it as the smallest life forms. She paints a picture of life that is so pure that the reader has no choice but to feel pity towards the moth and its inability to do anything but try to fly. Woolf’s use of the moth as metaphor to show the purity of life is shown through her imagery and syntax. When Woolf is describing the September day in which she observed the moth, she romanticizes the imagery to something more pleasant that it probably was as a way to show the helplessness of the moth. …show more content…

Woolf repeats phrases that describe the moth as “pure”, and how death is ultimately the only thing that is stronger than anything in the world. As the moth was struggling to stand up and eventually came to terms with its fate, she makes a point of saying “Also, when there was nobody to care or to know, this gigantic effort on the part of an insignificant little moth, against a power of such magnitude, to retain what no one else valued or desired to keep, moved one strangely.” (Woolf, 58). Woolf could have just talked about the effort of the moth without going into much detail, but she makes sure to add in this descriptive sentence about being moved by the moth and its determination to try to stay alive even though no one would notice or care if it died. She needs her audience to read about this moth and to understand how even as death was already claiming its prize, a tiny, weak form of life still wanted to fight for life. That is why she calls it pure so many times, because she got to witness the cycle of life of a being much smaller than her, and what she saw was a measly thing who had no chance but still decided to fight as an instinct because being alive was all it knew. Once the moth was dead Woolf said that “Just as life had been strange a few minutes before, so death was now as strange.” (Woolf, 58). Moments before, she was pitying the moth for its ineptness, but now she was admiring it for making such strong of an effort to live. Seeing it dead was strange because a pure life has been taken away when it hasn’t had a chance to truly enjoy its existence. Woolf uses her skills of syntax to push her point of life and death across. Life is a truly pure thing that few really know the meaning of, and death is the one power on Earth that everything, no matter the size, falls victim

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