Quotes from William Golding

Sen biliyordun deÄŸil mi? Sizlerin bir parças? olduÄŸumu biliyordun? Sizlere öyle yak?n, öyle yak?n, öyle yak?n?m ki! Her ÅŸeyin bozuk gitmesinin nedeniyim ben. Bunu biliyorsun, deÄŸil mi?

Bu, bir vahÅŸiydi. Ve bu vahÅŸinin kiÅŸiliÄŸi, eskiden k?sa pantolon ve gömlek giyen çocuÄŸun kiÅŸiliÄŸiyle özdeÅŸleÅŸemiyordu.

hayal ürünü yarat?klardan deÄŸil, ancak insanlardan korkulmas? gerektiÄŸini söyler.

Not fair let me see your anal gland pretty please with a cherry on top!

The greatest ideas are the simplest. Now there was something to be done they worked with passion.

Si accorse che cominciava a capire come fosse faticosa quella vita, nella quale ogni sentiero era nuovo, e una parte considerevole del tempo in cui si stava svegli si doveva passarla a guardarsi i piedi.

There isn't anyone to help you. Only me. And I'm the Beast. . .

Piggy was calling him a kid. Another voice told him not to be a fool; and the darkness and desperate enterprise gave the night a kind of dentist's chair reality.

Talvez", disse ele, hesitante, "talvez exista um monstro".[...] "Não sei", Seu coração batia forte e quase o sufocava. "Mas..." [...] "Eu queria dizer que... pode ser só a gente.

Philosophy and religion - what are they when the wind blows and the water gets up in lumps?

The thing is fear can't hurt you any more than a dream

Then they stepped back, laughing with triumphant pleasure, so that immediately Ralph had to stand on his head.

Jack duraklay?p, çevresine bak?nd?. Yüzünü örten boya maskesinin arkas?nda, utançtan da kurtulmuÅŸtu, kiÅŸiliÄŸinin bilincinden de. Herkesle göz göze gelebiliyordu.

You haven't got it with you,' said Jack, sneering. 'You left it behind. See, clever? And the conch doesn't count at this end of the island—

If you could shut your ears to the slow suck down of the sea and boil of the return, if you could forget how dun and unvisited were the ferny coverts on either side, then there was a chance that you might put the beast out of mind and dream for a while.

This toy of voting was almost as pleasing as the conch.

Ralph era uno specialista del pensiero, ora, e poteva riconoscere il pensiero in un altro.

Other people could stand up and speak to an assembly, apparently, without that dreadful feeling of the pressure of personality; could say what they would as though they were speaking to only one person.

That was the voice of one who knew his own mind.

Eyes shining, mouths open, triumph, they savored the right of domination.

They are frightened of the air.

The shameful knowledge grew in them and they did not know how to begin confession.

Le assemblee. Andiamo pazzi per le assemblee, vero? Una al giorno. Anche due volte al giorno. Stiamo lì a parlare. Scommetto che se suonassi la conchiglia in quest'istante, eccome se verrebbero, e di corsa. E allora, sapete, ce ne staremmo lì tutti compiti, e qualcuno proporrebbe di costruire un jet, o un sottomarino, o una televisione. Ad assemblea finita, lavorerebbero per cinque minuti e poi se ne andrebbero a zonzo, o a caccia.»

On the other side of the island, swathed at midday with mirage, defended by the shield of the quiet lagoon, one might dream of rescue; but here, faced by the brute obtuseness of the ocean, the miles of division, one was clamped down, one was helpless, one was condemned, one was—