This dispute becomes most evident at the topic of 
suicide.  Werther rejects all of 
Albert's arguments and passionately defends the right to suicide, which he deems 
to be an expansion of natural death. A human being whose "confines of 
suffering" have been overstretched would perish of a "deadly disease" 
which - having been caused by exterior influences - Werther believes to be 
inevitable and without a cure.  He 
soon discovers symptoms of this disease within himself. In his letter of August 30th 1771, 
his inner conflict between "pain and pleasure" becomes particularly 
evident.
  "... - When I have been with her for two or three 
  hours, entranced by her ways and the divine expressiveness of her words, and 
  my senses gradually become excited, my sight grows dim, I can hardly hear a 
  thing, I have difficulty breathing, as if a murderer had me by the throat, and then my heart 
  beats wildly, trying to relieve my tormented senses and only making their 
  confusion worse - Often, Wilhelm, I do not no if I exist at all! And if 
  melancholy is not allowed to prevail, and Lotte does not permit me the 
  miserable solace of weeping on her hand for relief, I have to leave, and go 
  out - and then I wander far and wide in the fields, and take pleasure in 
  climbing a precipitous mountain, and beating a path through thick forest, hurt 
  by the briers, torn by the thorns! Then I feel somewhat better! Somewhat! At 
  times I am so tired and thirsty that I lie out on the ground, late at night 
  with the full moon high above me, or I rest on a crooked tree trunk in the 
  remote depths of the forest, to ease my sore feet a little, and in my 
  exhaustion I slumber peacefully in the first light of day. Oh, Wilhelm! My 
  soul is so beset that I long for the pampered ease of a hermit's isolated 
  cell, for a hair-shirt and a barbed scourge.
Adieu! I see no end to my 
  misery but the grave."
It's in his unconditional love - he wants no woman 
but her, sees her in all things and beings - that Werther's doom is founded. As 
his unconditional love can not hope to find fulfillment in the moral and social 
framework of the late 18th century and due to Lotte's refusal, the desire for 
death constantly grows within Werther. Thus he writes on March 16:
  "Ah, I have snatched up a knife a hundred 
  times, meaning to relieve my sorely beset heart. People tell of a noble breed 
  of horses that instinctively bite open a vein when they are exhausted and 
  feverish, in order to breathe more freely. I often feel the same, and am 
  tempted to open a vein and so find eternal freedom." 
Besides suicide Werther sees only two more 
solutions to his sheer unsolvable situation:  For one, there'd be murdering Albert, as 
in his thought on August 21: "What if Albert were to die?" ...then, we 
might continue his reflection, he might hope that after this violent dissolution 
of marriage's bonds, Lotte would be free for him. This road is symbolically 
taken in the episode with the young servant who in his unfulfilled love for his 
widowed mistress kills a contestant. Werther defends this crime because he is 
able to empathize with the accused murderer. But he himself does not take that 
road.
 
 As another alternative there remains insanity. This as 
well is being depicted in the novel in a side plot. A former secretary with 
Lotte's father had gone crazy over his hidden love for Lotte. Now he wanders in 
wintertime lonely over meadows and looks 
for flowers in the snow in order to pick them for his loved one and of course is 
unable to find them.
As another alternative there remains insanity. This as 
well is being depicted in the novel in a side plot. A former secretary with 
Lotte's father had gone crazy over his hidden love for Lotte. Now he wanders in 
wintertime lonely over meadows and looks 
for flowers in the snow in order to pick them for his loved one and of course is 
unable to find them. 
Werther finally chooses suicide since he considers it to 
be his own fault that his "heart 
is dead."  He attributes his pain to internal and stable 
causes as psychologists would say. Thus being rooted in his personality, suicide 
appears to be the sole means to ridding 
himself of his sorrows.
 
The heart just mentioned takes a central role in 
Goethe's novel, as it is the thread 
that is woven into and connects all letters. As soon as the first letter, heart 
is being talked about five times.  It 
is joyful, sad, suffering, feeling.
 
To the side of the heart steps the soul as its 
companion, the soul as "the mirror of the infinite god". Now a 
super-human power, God, is brought onto the stage. A god that 
materializes in nature, the third central notion in the novel. Werther 
does not confine himself to mere contemplation of nature and a description of 
what he sees, but perceives his feelings to be reflected by nature.
 
Before Albert enters the scene, while Werther's sky of love is still unclouded, 
his surroundings seem fresh, vitalizing, like springtime. Sunrises, walks in 
green valleys, resting at creeks and fountains, life blossoms. But as 
he becomes more conscious of the 
hopelessness of his love for Lotte, nature seems to add to his desperation.  Gloomy night strolls, where once there 
every place seemed full of life and love, there now appears to be "nothing 
but an ever devouring, ever chewing monster."
 
All these features harshly separate "The Sorrows of 
Young Werther" from the pre-ceeding works of the literature of 
Enlightenment. Reporting thus personally about a love that deeply violates the 
stiff etiquette of a society dominated by nobility was unheard of. And even more 
so when it ends by committing the sin of suicide. The central role that is 
awarded to love and the entire palette of feelings in Goethe's novel did not 
only hit his generation's zeitgeist. It also made a huge impression on 
other young writers. A new generation had now found contents to revolt against 
literary establishment.
 
 
Instead of pure reason, Enlightenment style, the 
young authors aspired to draw a holistic, and more realistic image of human nature.  The neglected world of emotion that 
confronted the young generation in their own souls demanded its due place.  The tempests of genius and emotion of the 
Sturm&Drang era had drawn 
near!  
Although we might consider Goethe's old-fashioned 
and sighing language at first glance as far away from ourselves as can be, we 
notice at second thought that Goethe has created a timeless novel. 
 
Its content - a deeply felt unfulfilled and thus 
endlessly painful love that sends shivers down our spine, shakes our set of 
emotions and leads our life to the rim of a frightening abyss - is an experience 
that we ourselves can encounter as well nowadays as 230 years ago.  And that's what Werther is written 
for.  Hence, once more Goethe at the 
end: 
  ''It must be bad, if not everybody was to 
  have a time in his life, when he felt as 
  though Werther had been written exclusively for 
him."
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