If faces were different when lit from above or below — what was a face? What was anything?
WILLIAM GOLDINGThere’s a kinship among men who have sat by a dying fire and measured the worth of their life by it.
More William Golding Quotes
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I’m scared of him,” said Piggy, “and that’s why I know him. If you’re scared of someone you hate him but you can’t stop thinking about him. You kid yourself he’s all right really, an’ then when you see him again; it’s like asthma an’ you can’t breathe.
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Which is better–to have laws and agree, or to hunt and kill?
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But forgiveness must not only be given but received also.
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The skull regarded Ralph like one who knows all the answers and won’t tell.
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And I’ve been wearing specs since I was three.
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At the moment of vision, the eyes see nothing.
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If I blow the conch and they don’t come back; then we’ve had it. We shan’t keep the fire going. We’ll be like animals. We’ll never be rescued.” “If you don’t blow, we’ll soon be animals anyway.
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Life should serve up its feast of experience in a series of courses.
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What kind of human person has a favorite eraser?
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One tries to tell a truth, and one hopes that the truth has a general application rather than just a specific one.
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I began to write when I was seven, and I have been writing off and on ever since. It is still off and on. You can say that when I am on, when I know I have a book which I am going to write, then I write two thousand words a day. That’s so many pages longhand.
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The writer probably knows what he meant when he wrote a book, but he should immediately forget what he meant when he’s written it.
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Marx, Darwin and Freud are the three most crashing bores of the Western World. Simplistic popularization of their ideas has thrust our world into a mental straitjacket from which we can only escape by the most anarchic violence.
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The beast was harmless and horrible; and the news must reach the others as soon as possible.
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His mind was crowded with memories; memories of the knowledge that had come to them when they closed in on the struggling pig, knowledge that they had outwitted a living thing, imposed their will upon it, taken away its life like a long satisfying drink.
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