greenisms:
“To me it seems only yesterday that my whole life ended with my new hope, and that truly I began a new record…”
“…I must only wait on hopeless and work. Work! work!…If
I only could have as strong a cause as my poor mad friend there—a good,
unselfish cause to make me work—that would be indeed happiness.”
Say what you will but these lines resonated with me. Seward in a way considers Renfield the “lunatic” the more balanced one in a sense because Renfield is a “reasoning” being inspired with a purpose, capable of some happiness. And Seward considers himself dispirited, at a loss, and working to occupy his disquiet mind.