No human endeavour can ever be wholly good… it must always have a cost.
WILLIAM GOLDINGWhich is better–to have laws and agree, or to hunt and kill?
More William Golding Quotes
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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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But forgiveness must not only be given but received also.
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I am astonished at the ease with which uninformed persons come to a settled, a passionate opinion when they have no grounds for judgment.
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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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Are we savages or what?
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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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Heaven lies around us in our infancy.
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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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Worse than madness. Sanity.
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I’ve come across a novel called The Palm-Wine Drinkard, by the Nigerian writer Amos Tutuola, that is really remarkable because it is a kind of fantasy of West African mythology all told in West African English which, of course, is not the same as standard English.
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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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Sleep is when all the unsorted stuff comes flying out as from a dustbin upset in a high wind.
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I am here; and here is nowhere in particular.
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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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They walked along, two continents of experience and feeling unable to communicate.
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