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 GOLDINGI 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.
More William Golding Quotes
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Art is partly communication, but only partly. The rest is discovery.
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There were no words, and no movements but the tearing of teeth and claws.
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It may be — I hope it is — redemption to guess and perhaps perceive that the universe, the hell which we see for all its beauty, vastness, majesty, is only part of a whole which is quite unimaginable.
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I believe man suffers from an appalling ignorance of his own nature. I produce my own view in the belief that it may be something like the truth.
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We’re all mad, the whole damned race. We’re wrapped in illusions, delusions, confusions about the penetrability of partitions, we’re all mad and in solitary confinement.
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I hope my books make statements about our general condition.
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He lost himself in a maze of thoughts that were rendered vague by his lack of words to express them. Frowning, he tried again.
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the conch exploded into a thousand white fragments and ceased to exist.
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We’ve got to have rules and obey them. After all, we’re not savages. We’re English, and the English are best at everything.
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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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The Navy’s a very gentlemanly business. You fire at the horizon to sink a ship and then you pull people out of the water and say, ‘Frightfully sorry, old chap.’
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How would I myself live in this proposed society? How long would it be before I went stark staring mad?
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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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He who rides the sea of the Nile must have sails woven of patience.
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Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don’t understand.
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