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.
WILLIAM GOLDINGthe conch exploded into a thousand white fragments and ceased to exist.
More William Golding Quotes
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Together, joined in effort by the burden, they staggered up the last steep of the mountain. Together, they chanted One! Two! Three! and crashed the log on to the great pile. Then they stepped back, laughing with triumphant pleasure.
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I do think that art that doesn’t communicate is useless.
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There were no words, and no movements but the tearing of teeth and claws.
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Simon became inarticulate in his effort to express mankind’s essential illness.
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The trouble was, if you were a chief you had to think, you had to be wise.
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Life’s scientific, but we don’t know, do we? Not certainly, I mean.
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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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The beast was harmless and horrible; and the news must reach the others as soon as possible.
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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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I am not a theologian or a philosopher. I am a story teller.
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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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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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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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The rules!” shouted Ralph, “you’re breaking the rules!” “Who cares?
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Graham Greene at 82 years old was still writing, and I don’t think anyone can deny the force, the expertise, and the unique quality of his writing, if you take his complete oeuvre.
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