Life’s scientific, but we don’t know, do we? Not certainly, I mean.
WILLIAM GOLDINGRalph 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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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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Beethoven for listening; Liszt, Chopin, and Beethoven for playing as well as Bach and Prokofiev and so on. If I kept going, this list would spiral. It’s as wide as literature; in fact, it is probably wider.
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What a man does defiles him, not what is done by others.
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The greatest ideas are the simplest.
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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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And I’ve been wearing specs since I was three.
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Language fits over experience like a straight-jacket.
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The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away.
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The rules!” shouted Ralph, “you’re breaking the rules!” “Who cares?
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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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One’s intelligence may march about and about a problem, but the solution does not come gradually into view. One moment it is not. The next it is there.
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Of the authors writing in English, I’d mention Shakespeare and Milton. But all this is terribly high-hat and makes me sound very po-faced, I’m afraid; however, I just happen to like these enormous, swinging, great creatures.
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There were no words, and no movements but the tearing of teeth and claws.
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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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My yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.
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