Writing is like getting married. One should never commit oneself until one is amazed at one’s luck.
IRIS MURDOCHThe talk of lovers who have just declared their love is one of life’s most sweet delights. Each vies with the other in humility, in amazement at being so valued. The past is searched for the first signs and each one is in haste to declare all that he is so that no part of his being escapes the hallowing touch.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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Love doesn’t think like that. All right, it’s blind as a bat- Bats have radar. Yours doesnt seem to be working.
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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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Every artist is an unhappy lover. And unhappy lovers want to tell their story.
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Hegel says that Truth is a great word and the thing is greater still. With Dave we never seemed to get past the word.
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This sort of quiet gazing, which was like a feeding of the heart.
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One should go easy on smashing other people’s lies. Better to concentrate on one’s own.
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I felt a deep grief that crouched and stayed still as if it was afraid to move.
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However life, unlike art, has an irritating way of bumping and limping on, undoing conversions, casting doubt on solutions, and generally illustrating the impossibility of living happily or virtuously ever after.
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Falling out of love is chiefly a matter of forgetting how charming someone is.
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Only take someone’s hand in a certain way, even look into their eyes in a certain way, and the world is changed forever.
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In philosophy if you aren’t moving at a snail’s pace you aren’t moving at all.
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Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
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The talk of lovers who have just declared their love is one of life’s most sweet delights. Each vies with the other in humility, in amazement at being so valued. The past is searched for the first signs and each one is in haste to declare all that he is so that no part of his being escapes the hallowing touch.
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We defend ourselves with descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
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One of the secrets of a happy life is continous small treats.
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