Ralph wept for the end of innocence, the darkness of man’s heart, and the fall through the air of the true, wise friend called Piggy.
WILLIAM GOLDINGMy yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.
More William Golding Quotes
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The mask was a thing on it’s own, behind which Jack hid, liberated from shame and self-conciousness.
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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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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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If faces were different when lit from above or below — what was a face? What was anything?
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At the moment of vision, the eyes see nothing.
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Serve you right if something did get you, you useless lot of cry-babies!
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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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Which is better — to be a pack of painted Indians like you are, or to be sensible like Ralph is? Which is better — to have rules and agree, or to hunt and kill? Which is better, law and rescue, or hunting and breaking things up?
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Art is partly communication, but only partly. The rest is discovery.
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To be in a world which is a hell, to be of that world and neither to believe in or guess at anything but that world is not merely hell but the only possible damnation: the act of a man damning himself. It may be
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While I am on, I can discipline myself to that extent. When I am off, I can’t discipline myself at all. On the other hand, when I am off, there are so many things I like doing, it doesn’t really matter.
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Fancy thinking the Beast was something you could hunt and kill! You knew, didn’t you? I’m part of you? Close, close, close! I’m the reason why it’s no go? Why things are what they are?
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The rules!” shouted Ralph, “you’re breaking the rules!” “Who cares?
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Honestly, I haven’t the time to read contemporary writers. I know this is awful, but in the main it is true.
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We just got to go on, that’s all. That’s what grownups would do.
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