He lost himself in a maze of thoughts that were rendered vague by his lack of words to express them. Frowning, he tried again.
WILLIAM GOLDINGMarx, Darwin and Freud are the three most crashing bores of the Western World. Simplistic popularization of their ideas has thrust our world into a mental straitjacket from which we can only escape by the most anarchic violence.
More William Golding Quotes
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I am here; and here is nowhere in particular.
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No human endeavour can ever be wholly good… it must always have a cost.
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Only one novel is a novel: that is a successful novel.
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The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away.
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We have a disharmony in our natures. We cannot live together without injuring each other.
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However you disguise novels, they are always biographies.
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Heaven lies around us in our infancy.
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I am by nature an optimist and by intellectual conviction a pessimist.
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I hope my books make statements about our general condition.
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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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The thing is – fear can’t hurt you any more than a dream.
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He became absorbed beyond mere happiness as he felt himself exercising control over living things. He talked to them, urging them, ordering them. Driven back by the tide, his footprints became bays in which they were trapped and gave him the illusion of mastery.
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We’ve got to have rules and obey them. After all, we’re not savages. We’re English, and the English are best at everything.
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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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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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