This is our island. It’s a good island. Until the grownups come to fetch us we’ll have fun.
WILLIAM GOLDINGHowever you disguise novels, they are always biographies.
More William Golding Quotes
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However you disguise novels, they are always biographies.
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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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I will tell you what man is. He is a freak, an ejected foetus robbed of his natural development, thrown out into the world with a naked covering of parchment, with too little room for his teeth and a soft bulging skull like a bubble. But nature stirs a pudding there.
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There’s a kinship among men who have sat by a dying fire and measured the worth of their life by it.
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I am by nature an optimist and by intellectual conviction a pessimist.
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People don’t help much.
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I really feel the novel has certain conveniences about it and has something so fundamental about it you could almost say that as long as there is paper, there is going to be the novel.
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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.
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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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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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I think women are foolish to pretend they are equal to men, they are far superior and always have been.
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Simon became inarticulate in his effort to express mankind’s essential illness.
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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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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 beast was harmless and horrible; and the news must reach the others as soon as possible.
WILLIAM GOLDING