"Malone Dies" Quotes

I am absolutely sure that I have never seen an object as completely terrifying as the rabbit that suddenly appeared before me.

If everything was just a figment of someone's imagination, what a pity that imagination.

I am trying to possess the truth of my life, but every word seems to make it more distant.

It is as if, like space, like time, I am open and empty.

I feel like a fish swimming in a pond filled with ink.

What is the point of existing in a world that is so indifferent?

I am alive, but what difference does it make?

There is no escape from the prison of my own thoughts.

I am trapped within the labyrinth of my own consciousness.

The past is a weight that drags me down, always haunting my every step.