"And in the middle of them, with filthy body, matted hair, and unwiped nose, Ralph wept or the end of innocence, the darkness of man's heart, and the fall through the air of the true, wise friend called Piggy." A plane crash lands on a deserted island, leaving no adults, only a group of boys alive. This is the story of descent into savagery. From trying to govern themselves, to a divide being created, and an 'us verses them,' perspective arising. The island's society has resonance in the dual-party system of our governance model. There was pieces in this book for me that spoke to pack-mentality. Set during one of the world wars, it makes a comment about violence done in the name of dogma. Because someone 'higher up' told me to do the violence, I'm not responsible. 'It's the way it has to be.' Hierarchy breeds disharmony. I appreciate the darkness of this story. And the simplicity. The fear and the pace towards the end made my hairs stand on end. I don't want to read it again, but I can see why it's the winner of a Nobel Prize for literature. "The greatest ideas are the simplest." - #TheLordOfTheFlies #WilliamGolding (at Gold Coast, Queensland) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0NMD0KHoZj/?igshid=19b7h2zv87xgk