William Golding
William Golding
Sir William Gerald Golding CBEwas a British novelist, playwright, and poet. Best known for his novel Lord of the Flies, he won a Nobel Prize in Literature, and was also awarded the Booker Prize for literature in 1980 for his novel Rites of Passage, the first book in what became his sea trilogy, To the Ends of the Earth...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth19 September 1911
flower white islands
The candle-buds opened their wide white flowers....Their scent spilled out into the air and took possession of the island.
adults
We did everything adults would do. What went wrong?
law lord piggy
Which is better--to have laws and agree, or to hunt and kill?
book forget should
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.
inspirational life art
Art is partly communication, but only partly. The rest is discovery.
memories struggle taken
His mind was crowded with memories; memories of the knowledge that had come to them when they closed in on the struggling pig, knowledge that they had outwitted a living thing, imposed their will upon it, taken away its life like a long satisfying drink.
laughter language
Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don't understand.
trying application
One tries to tell a truth, and one hopes that the truth has a general application rather than just a specific one.
believe men world
To 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
self shame mask
The mask was a thing on it's own, behind which Jack hid, liberated from shame and self-conciousness.
discipline
While I am on, I can discipline myself to that extent. When I am off, I can't discipline myself at all. On the other hand, when I am off, there are so many things I like doing, it doesn't really matter.
hate kids thinking
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...
mean writing thinking
I mean, if we're concerned genuinely with writing, I think we probably get on with our work. I think this is very true of English writers, but perhaps not so true of French writers, who seem to read each other passionately, extensively, and endlessly, and who then talk about it to each other - which is splendid.
attention novel vary
I wouldn't have thought that the techniques of story-telling, which is what the novel is after all, can vary much because there are two things involved.There's a story and there's a listener, whose attention you have to keep. Now the only way in which you can keep a reader's attention to a story is in his wanting to know what is going to happen next. This puts a fairly close restriction on the method you must use.