Every artist is an unhappy lover. And unhappy lovers want to tell their story.
IRIS MURDOCHFreedom may be a value in politics, but it is not a value in morals.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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There is a gulf fixed between those who can sleep and those who cannot. It is one of the greatest divisions of the human race.
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I don’t think I can marry, I’m not fit for it, I’m not real enough. That’s the trouble. I’m a puppet that’s realised what’s wrong with itself and it’s horrible. I’m propped up somewhere all alone, watching the real people go past. I’m propped up crying in a corner.
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How different each death is, and yet it leads us into the self-same country, that country which we inhabit so rarely, where we see the worthlessness of what we have long pursued and will so soon return to pursuing.
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Love is the Extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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Reading and writing and the preservation of language and its forms and the kind of eloquence and the kind of beauty which the language is capable of is terribly important to the human beings because this is connected to thought.
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I feel I’m at the end of something – everything is going to be different – and terrible.
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Guilt keeps people imprisoned in themselves.
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Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.
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Freedom may be a value in politics, but it is not a value in morals.
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Writing is like getting married. One should never commit oneself until one is amazed at one’s luck.
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We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. The great task in life is to find reality says Iris Murdoch. But given the state of the world, is it wise?
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Let us not waste love, it is rare enough.
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White magic is black magic. A less than perfect meddling in the spiritual world can breed monsters for other people, and demons used for good can hang around and make mischief afterwards.
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As we live our precarious lives on the brink of the void, constantly coming closer to a state of nonbeing, we are all too often aware of our fragitlity.
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Time, like the sea, unties all knots.
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