Heaven lies around us in our infancy.
WILLIAM GOLDINGTo 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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Childhood is a disease – a sickness that you grow out of.
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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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If faces were different when lit from above or below — what was a face? What was anything?
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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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How would I myself live in this proposed society? How long would it be before I went stark staring mad?
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Language fits over experience like a straight-jacket.
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You’ll get back to where you came from.
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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 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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Towards midnight the rain ceased and the clouds drifted away, so that the sky was scattered once more with the incredible lamps of stars.
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People don’t help much.
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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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Which is better–to have laws and agree, or to hunt and kill?
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I do think that art that doesn’t communicate is useless.
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A crowd of grade-three thinkers, all shouting the same thing, all warming their hands at the fire of their own prejudices, will not thank you for pointing out the contradictions in their beliefs. Man is a gregarious animal, and enjoys agreement as cows will graze all the same way on the side of a hill.
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