I began to see what people were capable of doing. Anyone who moved through those years without understanding that man produces evil as a bee produces honey, must have been blind or wrong in the head.
WILLIAM GOLDINGAt the moment of vision, the eyes see nothing.
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The candle-buds opened their wide white flowers….Their scent spilled out into the air and took possession of the island.
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The water rose further and dressed Simon’s coarse hair with brightness. The line of his cheek silvered and the turn of his shoulder became sculptured marble.
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The rules!” shouted Ralph, “you’re breaking the rules!” “Who cares?
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What are we? Humans? Or animals? Or savages?
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This is our island. It’s a good island. Until the grownups come to fetch us we’ll have fun.
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A crowd of grade-three thinkers, all shouting the same thing, all warming their hands at the fire of their own prejudices, will not thank you for pointing out the contradictions in their beliefs. Man is a gregarious animal, and enjoys agreement as cows will graze all the same way on the side of a hill.
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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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Philosophy and Religion-what are they when the wind blows and the water gets up in lumps?
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You’ll get back to where you came from.
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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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We just got to go on, that’s all. That’s what grownups would do.
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Towards midnight the rain ceased and the clouds drifted away, so that the sky was scattered once more with the incredible lamps of stars.
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At the moment of vision, the eyes see nothing.
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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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Serve you right if something did get you, you useless lot of cry-babies!
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