Heaven lies around us in our infancy.
WILLIAM GOLDINGMy yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.
More William Golding Quotes
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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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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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What a man does defiles him, not what is done by others.
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The greatest pleasure is not – say – sex or geometry. It is just understanding. And if you can get people to understand their own humanity – well, that’s the job of the writer.
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the conch exploded into a thousand white fragments and ceased to exist.
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You have the older generation like Iris Murdoch and Angus Wilson who are not as old as Graham Greene, but still are coming on. I dare say anyone who knew the scene better than I know it could fill it in with a very satisfactory supply of novels.
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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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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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Life’s scientific, but we don’t know, do we? Not certainly, I mean.
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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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Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don’t understand.
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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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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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We’re not savages. We’re English.
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We just got to go on, that’s all. That’s what grownups would do.
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