Anyone who has passed though the regular gradations of a classical education, and is not made a fool by it, may consider himself as having had a very narrow escape.

We&#39;re all Americans trying to compete. Magic was competing for his team and Larry for his team.

If you talk about it, it's a dream, if you envision it, it's possible, but if you schedule it, it's real.

Inside the floating cloak he was tall, thin, and bony; and his hair was red beneath the black cap. His face was crumpled and freckled, and ugly without silliness. Out of this face stared two light blue eyes, frustrated now, and turning, or ready to turn, to anger.

Written By William Golding

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