We just got to go on, that’s all. That’s what grownups would do.
WILLIAM GOLDINGKill the pig! Cut his throat! Kill the pig! Bash him in!
More William Golding Quotes
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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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If faces were different when lit from above or below — what was a face? What was anything?
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Are we savages or what?
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I am by nature an optimist and by intellectual conviction a pessimist.
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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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Maybe there is a beast… maybe it’s only us.
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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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However you disguise novels, they are always biographies.
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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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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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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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We did everything adults would do. What went wrong?
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To be in a world which is a hell, to be of that world and neither to believe in or guess at anything but that world is not merely hell but the only possible damnation: the act of a man damning himself. It may be
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He lost himself in a maze of thoughts that were rendered vague by his lack of words to express them. Frowning, he tried again.
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I play the piano passionately and inaccurately. Indeed, I worked out the other day that of my seventy-five years; I have spent at least one year sitting on a piano stool.
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