And I've been wearing specs since I was three.
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.
What could be safer than the bus center with its lamps and wheels?
You'll get back to where you came from.
The world, that understandable and lawful world, was slipping away.
We're all mad, the whole damned race. We're wrapped in illusions, delusions, confusions about the penetrability of partitions, we're all mad and in solitary confinement.