Malcolm Lowry Quote

There was something in the wild strength of this landscape, once a battlefield, that seemed to be shouting at him, a presence born of that strength whose cry his whole being recognized as familiar, caught and threw back into the wind, some youthful passage of courage and pride — the passionate, yet so nearly always hypocritical, affirmation of one's soul perhaps, he thought, of the desire to be, to do, good, what was right.


Ch. IV (p. 124) - Under the Volcano (1947)


There was something in the wild strength of this landscape, once a battlefield, that seemed to be shouting at him, a presence born of that strength...

There was something in the wild strength of this landscape, once a battlefield, that seemed to be shouting at him, a presence born of that strength...

There was something in the wild strength of this landscape, once a battlefield, that seemed to be shouting at him, a presence born of that strength...

There was something in the wild strength of this landscape, once a battlefield, that seemed to be shouting at him, a presence born of that strength...