My yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.
WILLIAM GOLDINGHe doesn’t mind if he dies… indeed, he would like to die; but yet he fears to fall. He would welcome a long sleep; but not at the price of falling to it.
More William Golding Quotes
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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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An orotundity, which I define as Nobelitis a pomposity in which one is treated as representative of more than oneself by someone conscious of representing more than himself.
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And I’ve been wearing specs since I was three.
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I do think that art that doesn’t communicate is useless.
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It wasn’t until I was 37 that I grasped the great truth that you’ve got to write your own books and nobody else’s, and then everything followed from there.
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He doesn’t mind if he dies… indeed, he would like to die; but yet he fears to fall. He would welcome a long sleep; but not at the price of falling to it.
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Worse than madness. Sanity.
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Percival was mouse-coloured and had not been very attractive even to his mother.
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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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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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Philosophy and Religion-what are they when the wind blows and the water gets up in lumps?
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Language fits over experience like a straight-jacket.
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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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Even if you got rid of paper, you would still have story-tellers. In fact, you had the story-tellers before you had the paper.
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Simon became inarticulate in his effort to express mankind’s essential illness.
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