Metafiction Quotes

But soon the poltergeist ran out of ideas in connection with Aunt Maud and became, as it were, more ...

Murder, other than in the most strict forensic sense, is never soluble. That dark human clot can nev...

Trust in the fictive process, in the occult interweaving of text and event must be unwavering and ab...

I craved a form of naive realism. I paid special attention, I craned my readerly neck whenever a Lon...

One of the schools in Tlön has reached the point of denying time. It reasons that the present is und...

No sooner had the warm liquid mixed with the crumbs touched my palate than a shudder ran through me ...

I hear her slip into bed with him, and I hear everything that happens after that. Sex is such a stra...

Every life is inexplicable, I kept telling myself. No matter how many facts are told, no matter how ...

Good evening, Lord Corwin,' said the lean, cadaverous figure who rested against a storage rack, smok...