Lord of the Flies

"He's not going to be chief."

"What's the conch got to do with it? We've got to decide on hunters."

"Simon is odd. He's always throwing a faint."

"We've got to make certain. It's not a game...we've got to make certain."

"His name's Percival William Geoffrey Addison."

"I ought to be chief...I ought to be chief because I am chapter chorister and head boy."

"The conch is gone."

"I am a hunter now."

"We're English. We're not savages."

"You'll see. There'll be a ship. They'll see our smoke."

"There's no help coming. Get that into your head."

"We shall take fire from the forest."

"His specs—use them as burning glass!"

"We ought to have a chief to decide things."

"Maybe the beast is part of us?"

"Fancy thinking the Beast was something you could hunt and kill!"

"The beast is a hunter."

"We can't keep the fire going. We haven't enough people."

"Conch he will have to do the best he can."

"The rules! The rules!"

"Maybe there is a beast... maybe it's always there, only we don't see it."

"I'm part of you?"

"We've got to have rules and obey them. After all, we're not savages."

"There isn't a tribe for us."

"We are English; and the English are best at everything."

"The truth is, we're on our own."

"Piggy! Piggy!"

"The island is ours."

"I'm going off by myself."

"We'll hunt and feast and have fun."