"'You'd better run off and play with the others. They think you're batty. You don't want them to think you're batty, do you? You like Ralph a lot, don't you? And Piggy, and Jack?" Simon's head was tilted slightly up. His eyes could not break away and the Lord of the Flies hung in space before him"' (Golding 143).
"'What are you doing out here all alone? Aren't you afraid of me?" Simon shook. "There isn't anyone to help you. Only me. And I'm Beast"' (Golding 143).
"'Fancy thinking the beast was something you could hunt and kill!" said the head... "You knew, didn't you? I'm part of you? Close, close, close! I'm the reson why it's no go? Why things are what they are?" (Golding 143).
"The Lord of the Flies spoke in the voice of a schoolmaster... "I'm warning you. I'm going to get angry. D'you see? You're not wanted. Understand? We are going to have fun on this island. Understand? We are going to have fun on this island! So don't try it on, my poor misguided boy, or else--" (Golding 144).
"'--Or else," said the Lord of the Flies, "we shall do you? see? Jack and Roger and Maurice and Robert and Bill and Piggy and Ralph. Do you. See?"' (Golding 144).
Soon high jungle closed in. Tall trunks bore unexpected pale flowers all the way up to the dark canopy where life went on clamorously. The air here was dark too, and the creepers dropped their ropes like the rigging of foundered ships. His feet left prints in the soft soil and the creepers shivered throughout their lengths when he bumped them" (Golding78)