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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More William Golding Quotes
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Language fits over experience like a straight-jacket.
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Art is partly communication, but only partly. The rest is discovery.
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A star appeared…and was momentarily eclipsed by some movement.
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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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Are we savages or what?
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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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Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don’t understand.
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My yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.
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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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I am by nature an optimist and by intellectual conviction a pessimist.
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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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I began to write when I was seven, and I have been writing off and on ever since. It is still off and on. You can say that when I am on, when I know I have a book which I am going to write, then I write two thousand words a day. That’s so many pages longhand.
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The thing is – fear can’t hurt you any more than a dream.
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An 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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the conch exploded into a thousand white fragments and ceased to exist.
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