Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.
IRIS MURDOCHThe bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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We need a moral philosophy which can speak significantly of Freud and Marx and out of which aesthetic and political views can be generated. We need a moral philosophy in which the concept of love, so rarely mentioned now, can once again be made central.
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The absolute yearning of one human body for another particular body and its indifference to substitutes is one of life’s major mysteries.
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Love is the extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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How huge it is, how empty, this great space for which I have been longing all my life. Still no letters.
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Between saying and doing, many a pair of shoes is worn out.
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Jealousy is perhaps the most involuntary of all strong emotions. It steals consciousness, it lies deeper than thought. It is always there, like a blackness in the eye, it discolours the world.
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That doesn’t sound like you, you ride every wave. There is one that will drown me
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Of course this chattering diary is a facade, the literary equivalent of the everyday smiling face which hides the inward ravages of jealousy, remorse, fear and the consciousness of irretrievable moral failure. Yet such pretenses are not only consolations but may even be productive of a little ersatz courage.
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For most of us, for almost all of us, truth can be attained, if at all, only in silence. It is in silence that the human spirit touches the divine.
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People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.
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Our actions are like ships which we may watch set out to sea, and not know when or with what cargo they will return to port.
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Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
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Those who hope, by retiring from the world, to earn a holiday from human frailty, in themselves and others, are usually disappointed.
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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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People have disappointed me and deceived me and let me down.
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