I do think that art that doesn’t communicate is useless.
WILLIAM GOLDINGIn India the odd thing is that English is this almost artificial language floating on the surface of a place with about fifty other languages. The same is true of Nigeria but even more so.
More William Golding Quotes
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I know there isn’t no beast-not with claws and all that, I mean-but I know there isn’t no fear, either.” Piggy paused. “Unless-” Ralph moved restlessly. “Unless what?” “Unless we get frightened of people.
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Ralph… would treat the day’s decisions as though he were playing chess. The only trouble was that he would never be a very good chess player.
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I’m scared of him,” said Piggy, “and that’s why I know him. If you’re scared of someone you hate him but you can’t stop thinking about him. You kid yourself he’s all right really, an’ then when you see him again; it’s like asthma an’ you can’t breathe.
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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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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 should serve up its feast of experience in a series of courses.
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We’re all mad, the whole damned race. We’re wrapped in illusions, delusions, confusions about the penetrability of partitions, we’re all mad and in solitary confinement.
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Worse than madness. Sanity.
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This is our island. It’s a good island. Until the grownups come to fetch us we’ll have fun.
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We’re not savages. We’re English.
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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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How can you expect to be rescued if you don’t put first things first and act proper?
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I think women are foolish to pretend they are equal to men, they are far superior and always have been.
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He found himself understanding the wearisomeness of this life,where every path was an improvisation and a considerable part of one’s waking life was spent watching one’s feet.
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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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