We've got to have rules and obey them. After all, we're not savages.
They agreed passionately out of the depths of their tormented lives.
The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away.
The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away. Once there was this and that; and now-and the ship had gone.
The pile of guts was a black blob of flies that buzzed like a saw. After a while these flies found Simon. Gorged, they alighted by his runnels of sweat and drank. They tickled under his nostrils and p...
Suddenly, pacing by the water, he was overcome with astonishment. He found himself understanding the wearisomeness of this life, where every path was an improvisation and a considerable amount of one'...
Sucks to your ass-mar!
Ralph wept for the end of innocence, the darkness of man's heart, and the fall through the air of the true, wise friend called Piggy.
Maybe there is a beast… maybe it's only us.
Kill the pig! Cut his throat! Kill the pig! Bash him in!
If you don't change your hairstyle because it's mostly fallen out and you don't shave, you've no cause to go chasing yourself in a mirror.
If only one had time to think!
I must say that anyone who passed through those years [of World War II] without understanding that man produces evil as a bee produces honey, must have been blind or wrong in the head.
I know there isn't no beast—not with claws and all that, I mean—but I know there isn't no fear, either.Piggy paused.Unless—Ralph moved restlessly.Unless what?Unless we get frightened of people.
His voice rose under the black smoke before the burning wreckage of the island; and infected by that emotion, the other little boys began to shake and sob too. And in the middle of them, with filthy b...
Che idea, pensare che la Bestia fosse qualcosa che si potesse cacciare e uccidere! [...] Lo sapevi, no?… Che io sono una parte di te? Vieni vicino, vicino, vicino! che io sono la ragione per cui non c...
And in the middle of them, with filthy body, matted hair, and unwiped nose, Ralph wept for the end of innocence, the darkness of man's heart, and the fall through the air of the true, wise friend call...
I got this to say. You're acting like a crowd of kids.
The skull regarded Ralph like one who knows all the answers but won't tell.
The mask was a thing on it's own, behind which Jack hid, liberated from shame and self-conciousness.