Malcolm Lowry Quotes:
Ocupation: Poet
Life: July 28, 1909 - June 26, 1957
Birthday: July 28
Death: June 26
God, how pointless and empty the world is! Days filled with cheap and tarnished moments succeed each other, restless and haunted nights follow in bitter routine: the sun shines without brightness, and the moon rises without light. My heart has the taste of ashes, and my throat is tight and weary with weeping. What is a lost soul? It is one that has turned from its true path and is groping in the darkness of remembered ways—
source: Malcolm Lowry (2015). “The 1940 Under the Volcano: A Critical Edition”, p.306, University of Ottawa Press
topic: Heart, Moon, Night, Moon Rise
