Philosophy and Religion-what are they when the wind blows and the water gets up in lumps?
WILLIAM GOLDINGAn orotundity, which I define as Nobelitis a pomposity in which one is treated as representative of more than oneself by someone conscious of representing more than himself.
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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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And I’ve been wearing specs since I was three.
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It may be — I hope it is — redemption to guess and perhaps perceive that the universe, the hell which we see for all its beauty, vastness, majesty, is only part of a whole which is quite unimaginable.
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Worse than madness. Sanity.
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Which is better — to be a pack of painted Indians like you are, or to be sensible like Ralph is? Which is better — to have rules and agree, or to hunt and kill? Which is better, law and rescue, or hunting and breaking things up?
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However you disguise novels, they are always biographies.
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The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away.
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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 skull regarded Ralph like one who knows all the answers and won’t tell.
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Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don’t understand.
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Of the authors writing in English, I’d mention Shakespeare and Milton. But all this is terribly high-hat and makes me sound very po-faced, I’m afraid; however, I just happen to like these enormous, swinging, great creatures.
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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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The thing is – fear can’t hurt you any more than a dream.
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No human endeavour can ever be wholly good… it must always have a cost.
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The water rose further and dressed Simon’s coarse hair with brightness. The line of his cheek silvered and the turn of his shoulder became sculptured marble.
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