What did William Golding mean by: The beast was harmless and horrible; and the news must reach the others as soon as possible. William Golding Author · United Kingdom Copy
+ Which is better–to have laws and agree, or to hunt and kill? Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Golding, Agreement, Laws, Violence, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ I hope my books make statements about our general condition. Author, September 30, 2023January 2, 2025, William Golding, Condition, Reflection, Society, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ For a small island [Great Britain], the place is remarkably diverse. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Golding, Diversity, Island, Remarkable, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don’t understand. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Golding, Communication, Humor, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ My yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Golding, Memory, Presence, Reflection, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ Maybe there is a beast… maybe it’s only us. Author, July 20, 2023January 2, 2025, William Golding, Fear, Humanity, Identity, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ Heaven lies around us in our infancy. Author, September 21, 2023January 2, 2025, William Golding, Awareness, Beauty, Innocence, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
+ Sleep is when all the unsorted stuff comes flying out as from a dustbin upset in a high wind. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Golding, Chaos, Dreams, Subconscious, 0 William Golding Author · United Kingdom
Art is a language, an instrument of knowledge, an instrument of communication. Read explanation Jean Dubuffet Artist · France
Art must make you laugh a little and make you a little afraid. Anything as long as it doesn’t bore. Jean Dubuffet Artist · France
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Artists can no more speak about their work, than plants can speak about horticulture. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
