They walked along, two continents of experience and feeling unable to communicate.
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.
I hope my books make statements about our general condition.
Worse than madness. Sanity.
My father was very musical, and music plays quite a large part in my life.
Which is better, law and rescue, or hunting and breaking things up?