The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away.
WILLIAM GOLDINGHow would I myself live in this proposed society? How long would it be before I went stark staring mad?
More William Golding Quotes
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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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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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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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I do like people to read the books twice, because I write my novels about ideas which concern me deeply and I think are important, and therefore I want people to take them seriously. And to read it twice of course is taking it seriously.
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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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As soon as Oliver Twist is serialized, people who would never dream of reading [Charles] Dickens, if they hadn’t seen him on their box, buy the paperback.
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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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Simon became inarticulate in his effort to express mankind’s essential illness.
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Every novel is a biography. Well, then, this is a novel [The Paper Men] which is a biography that is pretending to be an autobiography. That’s what you could say about it.
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I hope my books make statements about our general condition.
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My yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.
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There is, they say, no fool like an old fool.
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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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We just got to go on, that’s all. That’s what grownups would do.
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Only one novel is a novel: that is a successful novel.
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