One tries to tell a truth, and one hopes that the truth has a general application rather than just a specific one.
WILLIAM GOLDINGThe rules!” shouted Ralph, “you’re breaking the rules!” “Who cares?
More William Golding Quotes
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I don’t think they [contemporary writers] read me either. I mean, if we’re concerned genuinely with writing, I think we probably get on with our work.
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Worse than madness. Sanity.
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There is, they say, no fool like an old fool.
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He who rides the sea of the Nile must have sails woven of patience.
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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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We did everything adults would do. What went wrong?
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We have a disharmony in our natures. We cannot live together without injuring each other.
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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.
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And I’ve been wearing specs since I was three.
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Only one novel is a novel: that is a successful novel.
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Art is partly communication, but only partly. The rest is discovery.
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Heaven lies around us in our infancy.
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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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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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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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