You must be always hungry and thirsty.” The Baron caressed his bulges beneath the suspensors. “Like me.

It is a curious thought, but it is only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.

He's a two-faced, cutthroat, dirt-dumb, chicken shit, slimy, little bastard with a bright future in politics.

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's waking life was spent watching one's feet.

Written By William Golding

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