To see it, even just from the outside (we arrived after it closed for the day), was to be reminded of the stark cold stones of the past, a time when life was more likely to be "solitary, poor, nasty, brutish and short," in the words of Thomas Hobbes, who I thought for a moment might have been Scottish but was actually British.
Behind the cathedral is the Glasgow necropolis, a romantic burial ground in the Victorian style, with paths meandering among the monuments and a"bridge of sighs" that carries the living to the dead.
Like the cathedral, the necropolis has a whiff of the eternal about it.